I off, fuck the law lookin' for B.G. that I killed a nigga around the club last week Left the ridin' in a big body So I flip and scrip now I'm in da EF
Playin' by different 'cuz my face in the paper Profile although she couldn't describe me, I got the eraser I discriminate I flip a bitch too She got to be I kill a bitch too
She her hair fixed by my sister she she gonna get her To let me drop her off by nigga across the river She ridin' with me thinkin' that it's cool and She don't think I know that she let her loose and shit
I'm gonna pull over pull her out and pop some slugs in the And her pussy stinkin' 'cuz I don't love a bitch But I was smart comin' up, never trust a And hesitate for a minute to chug the bitch
She was to get me locked up It was a that the hoe get cocked up Fuckin' with me best that I'll do ya lots Got ya sayin' them Hot Boy too, too hot Too, too hot
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one got the 44 cocked, 'lil one [unverified] even no pops So 'lil one don't give em no props 'lil one em timber 'Lil one got a bad temper, 'lil one killed boy in November one be hustlin', 'lil one be thuggin'
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