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just got her Chanel, that's money well spent Um, and I got me some rick Them Owens I'm flee, that's money well spent What you drinkin'? I just poured up
Passin' niggas with pants saggin' With they hand on a black Magnum To clap him backwards So their last words is, "Kcuf meht nmad saggin" That's
How can I? How can I? How can I? Get up, make a buck Get up, make a buck My race was bred on hash My race was bred on hash Get up, make
to be leavin' the glock glock nine, But I'm livin' so low down, Bone gotta roll out, We livin' like Trues, Give up to tha bang, Always stay down for my
time well spent Need a chick in a coupe to get high you stoop low Got 'em wondering now, who let the slave loose! Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Ayo where
Lum Ho hum Pound to the beat of my drum The dumb are intrigued spit ivy school dreams Foolish extremes got me to bob & weave cut thru the breeze I
need help I get the job done so all you fake rappers, MC's rap masters Give it up leave that rappin' to me Realizin' young buck you can't rock that
for rhymes You got to save it for David and wave it if you think that I gave it I never gave a damn about a critic so save it I run amuk demanding
know all my niggas runnin' it up Big bag Big bag Gotta get the bucks All my niggas winnin' We ain't never in to switchin' up Transcribed by
(Drum Dummie) (Drum Dummie made the beat and you know they killin' it) Oh, this Drum Dummie who made this beat, huh? I ain't flashin', though
tried to come cross me Got left on a T I'm steady trapping Ain't get nothing to eat Rolling him up Know We stuffing the tree Runtz got me low Like a nigga
out I Caught iron in my clothes Stuck without my wratchet Buck in my bread basket Ear drums soft from lead to Bounce off the floor injured My leg in
like a drum I got Gold, I got Silver Give a fuck about my liver Got the plug I hit him up Bitch I get my dope delivered You can roll through, so smooth
You better run run run Pump yo lungs From the pounding sound of a thousand drums Spurning brutes into a Furnace as he comes Burning like the sun
amazed (amazed) Condo by lane it's the mall in Ain't no one nigga, we all win (we all win) Beat up that pussy, get tall in (tall in) Lambo so low gotta
give me top So these feelings, girl, you go wet am first She slide by and lay low She slide by and lay low She slide by and lay low She slide by
you snacked on a drum Watch my fist make a track on your gums (put some money on it) Never been whack so that ain't one of my issues Get my bread
[Gunshot] (Chorus) [Bizzy Bone] I'm lil' ripsta, im... [Krayzie Bone] Leather face comin' to kill them at night [Bizzy] Die Die Die [Krayzie] so we buck
department So fast make ya shit itch Make ya head spin Booty pop lock, tryna find you Bass swung low Drop your coochie to the floor
carbons She scared a young nigga that's why i'm so heartless I say that I love you you know that I got you It's up if they buck we ain't gone speak about it
I'm dropping bodies in this bitch Feeling tough knuck if you buck Boy all my shotties got a kick And I'm clutch so nigga trust that all the shots I
Popping A Pill And I Float (Woah) What she want Dick In Her Throat (Hoe) Traded in molly for coke (White) What she want dope for the low (No)
Nemo Got a succubus with me she known to snatch mad souls Aint no hoe when I drive bitch I ride by the g code I ran me some bands now pockets on cee low
but see I thought I told ya'll not to fuck with me I thought I told these niggas we spit buck fifties On the low I know all ya'll niggas look up to me
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