Rugrats

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Empress Libra

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Aye, aye, aye 
Kevin this is nice 
Soulja Life Records 
Yee
This shit crazy  

We was RUGRatS
In them trenches
Cocoa Hina
Was the mission (Mission)
Pushing weight
Like we benched it (Ugh)
We had to get it
Yeah, we had to get it 

Hopping over fences
Since I was kid, yeah  
We ain't have no
Sense, yeah 
I'm bout to blitz, yeah
Pull out the pistol
The one grip, yeah
The one with the grip, yeah

Causing havoc like Chuckie
Pull up wit da Tommy
You lookin scared, homie
That's cause you know
I found out you rogue
I'm bout to put 
One in yo head, homie
Then fill you with lead homie
Extended clip
Ain't gotta load shit
You bout to be dead homie 
Don't reach for yo hip
Don't reach for shit
Cause I got one
With one in the head on me 
Just in case they try rush me 
But I ain't never been trusting 
I'm one to bust quick (Doot doot)
Don't give f*ck, yeah 
I'm at a function
He pulled up to me funny
I pulled out da Tommy, yeah, uhn
I put one in his tummy, yeah 
We bout to hit it, we gunning  
We bout to hit it, we running   
In yo city 
I'm wanted, ooh
I met yo bitch
She want it, too
She want me, ooh
Text me every day 
Saying she horny  
She wanna jump on me 
Like Tigger
Yeah, you had to figure 
That I had to lick her
Like Pooh wit dat honey
I'm cool with the money 
I'm tool with the gunning 
I get that blue money 
Focused on blue hundreds 
Automatic, automatic 
I got the tool dumping 
I got yo crew running 
Was just talking shit
Now so much silence
That shit is too funny 
I got my Souljas wit me
Yeah, we duel gunning 
One and one
Yeah, that's two Tommys
One and one
Yeah, that's two Tommys, yeah
I'm bout to go yeah
Double backwoods 
I'm bout to float, yeah 
You know that I tote yeah
Like it is warfare 
I'm bout to blast, yeah
You gone need a hart hart 
I got a hard head 
Look man
I am a barber 
Take off yo top, yeah 
I am a barbar
Barbarian 
Shit bout to get scary again 
I'm bout to carry again 
Licensed to carry this shit 
I'm bout to carry again 
Carry yo body to a cliff
Empty my clip
Then I'm bout to bury it 
Then burry the evidence 
No face, no case
That's what you get, yeah
Yeah, you just a bitch, yeah 

We was RUGRatS
In them trenches
Cocoa Hina
Was the mission (Mission)
Pushing weight
Like we benched it (Ugh)
We had to get it
Yeah, we had to get it 

Hopping over fences
Since I was kid, yeah  
We ain't have no
Sense, yeah 
I'm bout to blitz, yeah
Pull out the pistol
The one grip, yeah
The one with the grip, yeah

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