Cindi
OG Green
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My partna got the choppa We call her cindi she'll lop ya leg Leave ya stretched Permanent press She'll Comb out ya dreads Take lil tina and lil cindi Cross a tour of the city This Aint the home turf So you know I keep my partna wit me Bumping gums and all the talking Aint worth shit but a bunch a problems Bitches talking like they worthless A metro bill'll get em on Niggas talking like they got it But they aint never put on Ion rock wit niggas that get mad cause im movin on Day one niggas the only ones im ever finna put on Ion put on for no city i put on for those who put on for me nike drip no ferragamo Throwin stones gone pay ya karma Top rope a nigga starting to feel like DDT Dont you underestimate me boy i feel like DDG Dodge Doin Time and Dont dont grinding got me cold needa winter pelt Watch my bitch she finna melt Finna freeze the lake tell Frozone betta watch his step Bigg brrr up in the cut Mixing strains up like a mutt My partna got the choppa We call her cindi she'll lop ya leg Leave ya stretched Permanent press She'll Comb out ya dreads Take lil tina and lil cindi Cross a tour of the city This Aint the home turf So you know I keep my partna wit me Bumping gums and all the talking Aint worth shit but a bunch a problems Bitches talking like they worthless A metro bill'll get em on Niggas talking like they got it But they aint never put on Ion rock wit niggas that get mad cause im movin on Tell that hoe she betta mind her mouth Eenie meenie time to go Miney moe geranamo Hit the clutch its time to roll Rollin dutch no optimos Yous a swisher you get throwed Makin motions on the low You want commotions with my folks But yall some hoes thems is just for show we be workin man these tools is pro Why he playin wit me he gone f*ck around have to cut a goat Choppa wit the dials Yea that hoe came wit a telescope Old school how im sliding Im in some shit youll never know My partna got the choppa We call her cindi she'll lop ya leg Leave ya stretched Permanent press She'll Comb out ya dreads Take lil tina and lil cindi Cross a tour of the city This Aint the home turf So you know I keep my partna wit me Bumping gums and all the talking Aint worth shit but a bunch a problems Bitches talking like they worthless A metro bill'll get em on Niggas talking like they got it But they aint never put on Ion rock wit niggas that get mad cause im movin on
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Written by: Peter Gree, Peter Green
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