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(Whomp, whomp)
What you for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got some that'll ride for me, die for me
(Whomp)
What you for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got bitches that'll ride for me, die for me
(Whomp, whomp)

by the ki, the language when you call on a G
Prices cut you ballin' on me
Sleepy fuck all over your jones, holla at my cousin for zones
He don't communicate with unless you're buildin' a home
Hustler kill on his momma, before he me
him in his heart then go take it to heart, see gon' mob me
Ghetto red hot, ward block
Yes, I more shit for you to cop, then store it by the docks

the gun if you can't afford cops
So ain't no tellin' where boy rots
I employ Rotts that be wildin' off the
in fives, like gimme what you got
And pop a nigga ass from the rooftop
And still catch the 'Kiss performance with The L.O.X.
We real raw, my dog collar signin' the R and R
with me, you blow up with your car like dog

How come I don't in this
You ride get in and get gone, gotta get my thug on
You war? Okay, alright, bring it on
me, you ashes
(Boy)
I'm a you gaseous
(Uh huh)
I'm a ghetto bastard if I it let me have it
(Woo!)
You play the raw, I make a fuckin' mess
(Blaow!)
You thug in the streets, I'm wavin' at your chest
(Nigga)

You heard about me boy, you don't no drama
I make it hard for you to in the streets
While finessin' baby momma, 'coz my mind shawty
While you poppin that X, pop yo' chest
And you dead in the party like soakin' wet
That's what happens when you
In the A-T-L shawty don't be caught in the
I make two phone calls from a pay phone and there go life

you ride for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got some that'll ride for me, die for me
(Whomp, whomp)
What you ride for? What you die Bounce!
I got some bitches ride for me, die for me
(Whomp)

What you ride What you die for? Bounce!
I got some niggaz that'll for me, die for me
(Whomp)
What you ride for? you die for? Bounce!
I got some bitches that'll for me, die for me
(Whomp, whomp)

I, shit like a, big pimp nigga
Eight with no, fake shit nigga
to coast tossin' hoes with my clique nigga
Stick my clip in, and do a hit for 'kiss
Dirty money, the only way for this
Hustle after hustle, tryin' to be a nigga
If I get caught up, I'll never be a nigga
We pimpin' hard charge it all to a bitch

Under my denim is a big nigga
Fuckin' with me is like, off a cliff nigga
And I don't practice I was born with this gift
Pure pimpin' from my to my lips nigga
Sticky green takes my on a trip nigga
In I get my Gucci down at Phipps nigga
We call 'em slabs in New York, call 'em whips nigga
One hundred baby, gotta dip nigga
Uh, uh, uh uh uh

Uh, uh, yo when I'm loadin' the clips, I hate, face be on 'em
That's why I coppin' the guns with safeties on 'em
I touch down, call me up, I'm on the porch
With the mac, servin' "Eightballs" and up
You know why niggaz is broke, because they hate money
The rims that I'm sittin' on is in they late
wanna see me holla at 'em, throw a dollar at 'em and
If they throw some hard or some powder at 'em
This is for my niggaz

Gold and platinum ice in mouth niggaz
Let's out niggaz
Everybody follow the bitches
Until they realize, gon' follow the stitches
On the other hand, shit is real low, it's a that
Nine out of ten mouths get 'em killed though
What you ride for? you die for?
'Cause I got some niggaz and some bitches that's my that I kill for

you ride for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got some niggaz ride for me, die for me
(Whomp, whomp)
What you ride What you die for? Bounce!
I got some bitches ride for me, die for me
(Whomp)

What you ride What you die for? Bounce!
I got niggaz that'll ride for me, die for me
(Whomp)
What you for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got bitches that'll ride for me, die for me
(Whomp, whomp)