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Why this shit ain't cooking up Papi me this is solid white Fuck it wrap it up it back up Still in all a play out Tired of money Might get them niggas out Yo, yo Fernando me yo acting hostile yo And yo don't point that at me Bad I gotta come in the crib Wid spanish niggas languages and shit I'm like a dick the crib wit my hand brolic This is some Might get knocked take the coward Yo Fernando what cooking up backwards Light up a Don't make me Blew it dime it the lay low in my mind Fuck that papi pay off Cash rules the Power-Wu it Yo this ain't our product This is Carlos Oh y'all wanna play me a smoker out my ice choker My man in the back, looking yo why y'all wanna jucks me Yo B we got the best clientele since '83 Fuck it, out the pot let's cook it Light the up go to the store get some flour Sat burning a big dutch With the crisp 18 shot glock, in my nuts Poured it in the Pyrex Now it start Rainy day black won't miss him Still I'm yelling this is business But they still ain't violate What I stand for wid drizzers He took it off the stove run the Trying to me yo Knew I hit the nigga's daughter He mighta more love Than went in the the ice down, pour it in We both looking at it on the twirl around particles Fly Khaluas is mad Coronas through like Castro's cousin Gave them niggas all of my All of my all my judgement It droppa only like an worth Should I just come out my Go berserk and let the Macks Skate off in the Bronx Same Gotti was on Shallah they gonna get your's play it five was the total plus the five, Hundred for the cab that was rolling