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[intro]
uh, uh
(my n~gga lee, i think we got another one)
shonuff
ah, hmm, uh

[verse]
uh, brand~new mmp make me feel mmg
ricky ross, i’m the boss, n~ggas envy me
’cause i make they b~tches cum, make they hoes nut, huh, huh
i don’t give no f~ck if none of my hoes f~ckin’, huh, huh
i got lots of ’em, i get lots from ’em, huh, huh
they set up opps for me, i get drops from ’em, huh, huh
i’m a block hugger, not no cop lover, huh
and drop a twelve while i’m sittin’ in front of 12 (shonuff)
say~ma~ma~ko~ssa, go mike— shonuff
ma~mama~say, ma~ma~ko~ssa, go michael jackson style
huh, i can’t wear no black pants, white socks, black shoes
get on that work and tap dance, white blocks with the bluеs
i’m pimpin’ out the parking lot, don’t smoke no black & milds, huh
spark a square, it’s in thе air, i get your teammate fouled, huh
flagrant two, told lil’ n~gga don’t play with skub
told that n~gga i ain’t playin’ school, your mans gon’ learn his lesson too
we givin’ out headshots, dead shots, death shots
neck shots, chest shots, no leg shots
the feds hot, huh, green light, no xbox
if your mans hot, they ain’t gon’ put you on the same rock
n~ggas tellin’, keep the safety off ’cause n~ggas jealous, uh
go in the crowd around this b~tch like it’s the palace
stephen jackson, jermaine o’neal, be done smacked him
theo ratliff, put it off the glass, i slap sh~t
get it groovy, i
i can switch the clip around like it’s a movie
huh, bandana tied around that drac’ like i’m stewie
huh, ain’t got that money for that dog, be done blew him
naw, be done cooked the dog in front the kids, k!lled bluey
naw, huh, turnt that dog to something else like lilo, stitch
dope came from outer sp~ce just ’cause of my wrist
naw, get a n~gga dropped quick like a drop from chris
work out
huh, me and lil’ blood had just pulled off from the perc’ house
huh, i mix the wock’ with the green, i got chop with the beam
i aim this b~tch up out that window, get you murked out
huh, on my daddy, we’ll hurt y’all
huh, steam presser with them packs, i can merch raw
naw, mean stepback off a jab, this a curtain call
tween~tween hesi through that lane, i drop a thirty~ball, hmm
real hooper
uh, n~gga better not let me set my feet, real shooter
huh, huh, talkin’ ’bout got a stroke, talkin’ ’bout got a clique
huh, huh, talkin’ ’bout got a cannon, be done bust your lip
huh, huh, put a mask on him, chopper get him ripped
uh, thirty~two up in that stick, b~tch, i feel like rip
(my n~gga lee, i think we got another one)
huh, don’t run, don’t slip


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