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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I, shit like a, big pimp nigga
mackin' with no, fake shit nigga
Coast to coast 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 snitch
We pimpin' hard charge it all to a nigga

Under my denim is a big nigga
Fuckin' with me is like, jumpin' off a nigga
And I don't practice I was born with this nigga
Pure pimpin' from my brain to my nigga
Sticky green my mind on a trip nigga
In A-T-L I get my down at Phipps nigga
We call 'em slabs in New York, call 'em whips nigga
One baby, Eightball gotta dip nigga
Uh, uh, uh uh uh

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

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

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

What you ride for? you die for? Bounce!
I got some niggaz 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)