Rugrats
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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Written by: KATENGA SNIDER, KEVIN KERR
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