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I'm goin' off that Boyd Dawg Purina Chow Chow Pow Pow hot lead on a nigga Chest out never understood grew up in the knew right from wrong Get to on a nigga for nothin' for no reason Mannish little hard head heathen Meanin' give a fuck about life I seen my Stab my daddy in the with a knife
When I was three years old, finally it out That's why a sold coke, clientele and clout Without a motherfuckin' doubt, a nigga out For to go between my motherfuckin' paper route Wet his ass up, nigga see and go Fully automatic convertible I'm a wipe arsonist Fire extinguisher, if you ain't spittin' heat motherfucker You betta damn sure be workin' for me or else fucked
Either that, I get your jaw wired up, liar Dope game got me like this, high Smokin' more bomb Cheech and Chong, I'm sayin' Hit up Denny's resteraunt and order a gang of Run up out of that prejudiced fuck ass Without even havin' any N of intention on even payin'
Damn near flashin', that's the fuck I'm doin' And I'm blastin' up in motherfucker I got my motherfuckin' heater out and I'm sayin' fuck the I'm pissin' on everything, fuck it, I'm flashin', I'm actin' bad I got all kind of marbles on the table And I'm a motherfucker you touch my shit and I'm flashin'
Understand my shit, the is way damn real Motherfucker I'm off the shit And I'm breakin' on the pavement, I'm flashin' I'm out there bad I'm poppin' in the air for nothin' Nigga for no reason I'm duh duh duh duh check it out At this, got it fired up, choppers in the back of the
to light the nigga crib up Bang bang shoot 'em up fame Got a little to my name, slick as cane Three in the mornin' hard labor chasin' paper Nigga twerkin', go to Russian car Clickers esouped with VCR's Microwave ovens and cards
Pullin' all of heavy metal straps Beatin' down with bumper jacks bitches overseas shoot crap Try to have more paper a factory Motherfuckers gettin' to showin' out the yard flexes Liable, a whole on a psycho Vital, lookin' out for the rival tribal dead on
Psycho, it's all survival Quarter ounce is on Run up in his home white sock or With the pistal, pistol whip a nigga a zap force, seen this hammer, arm and hammer Bakin' soda, to the scanner, scared man Can't win, especially when a nigga Fetti stackin', mashin',
I'm flashin', the Elroy's me over And put the flashlight to my and told me I was speedin' And I got to, on they ass I got to actin' a demon the motherfuckers told me The day I go to turn off my P G and E Nigga and I got to bad and I got to flashin'
On a motherfucker, motherfucker out there Talkin' to me lookin' at me crazy up in the motherfuckin' sto' And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'" Don't let me get to flashin' on yo' ass Motherfucker up in the club, and a motherfucker step on my And I got to
It's all bad, motherfucker to be comrade Used to fuck the hoes, wear Jeff clothes than a bugger to a nose, choosin' vogues Slammin' Cadillac do's together, crack Gettin' if it's back, overkill Put the whammy on the whoop, be on the
For the state troop, might Durin' the deal flippin' at the mouth Voluntarily raps your motherfuckin' out Tight since Little League, Boy Scouts Paper route dropped a diamond get some day
I'm uh, I'm ooh cranky, like a old hag She gonna get hella stanky if get teared up But us niggas don't me back My motherfuckin' bag, I squinges off the hinges Lean ballin', and weed A thousand worth of chump change, chicken feed
A criminal record a of dirty deeds Givin' niggaz black eyes and bloody Cauliflower and extra clips Gun clappin' music party crashin' and motherfucker flashin'
The holiday just on the first second and third of the month my check late and I got to, flashin' on motherfuckers Next door neighbor hollerin' that shit about my beat too I walked up the steps and I got ta Tellin that bitch I'm Send a rookie to the store to bring me back some Ron
He brought me Chablis, and I get to flashin' On that ass motherfucker, silly nigga A motherfucker up in this motherfucker flashin' Get to testin' my nigga and I'ma flash on yo' ass
Bad word get back to me and I'm Lost all my money up in the game and I flash Didn't let me up in the Club Echelon and go to flashin' Dope fiend ran off a hundred count of my teeth and I'm flashed Big Willie my hawkin' money water so I took it to Scottie's To keep from flashin'
Bought 250 worth of liquor and they tried to charge me For ice and I flashed Got jumped a house party fools left me for dead I got home I seen them motherfuckers And they ass was in the red, I got to I ya, bitch these niggaz I tell ya I tell ya, shit shit shit shit bitch, shit