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the projects, now that boy up next Ocean view feet wet, KnowledgeBoy trendset I’m getting my bands fat, I walk through the bag check I got all of my jam packed,
chased by the fat cat The muthafucka tryin to run it in the hole Ain't goin, a muthafucka betta hold that shit We young niggaz don't hold that shit If you
Phantom records in this bitch, hoe Fuck you mean Yall know what the fuck going on It's the Legend G Seven And that boy pella the mother fucking goat
all in me eye And first by the Clergy invented For to get a fat bit for themselves" "Oh, and I'll be cut up like a pie And me nob from me body be
problem down wit them drama boys an also Eightball understand I gotta plan to get me some green I stay in cruise like control but bustaz
Back in the day he was outta control Need another standoff but his music ate y'all That's when me and fat Steve got that handle of beam Drank that
Hokus Pokus "Serial slaughtering stranglers Jugging Juggling juggalos Folded, fat, floppy-tittied freaks I see fuckin P's in the haugh"
the ears off me Burnin' the ears off me (shut the fuck up) This cunt is burnin' the ears off me I don't give a rats about your ma or your fat da Or how
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit Big dope dealer
side of the bush by the patio She woke the boys up with a screech about a quarter to lunch Sawblade running cutting up shit she stole from the beach She
Bought by the dope fiends smokin' And what about the brother wit' the good jobs Savin' money and workin' hard? Bought a house for his wife and kids Ya
Yeah As we proceed, to give you what you need Yeah, its the bad bitches in Bad Boy Just talk to 'em Ass so fat, got a nigga like woah (woah)
low) Low I get a brick, you know I get it for the, low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low
get ya face twist Cartel cocaine by the cases (cases) Cartel mo' cars then the races (races) A-K's on a lear jet (g-4) Rick Ross I'ma Real threat
Ayy, yeah, wake, wake shit up, ayy On my mama, I can't make shit up, ayy If I ain't a real boy, what you call it? I don't think you want no
hit the floe [Hit the floe (3X)] Here we is boy, here we is boy [Mr. G Stacka] OK now Now who be dropping them bombs They keeping you crunk by making
Saughterin' strangulars, jugglin' jugulin' juggulas, Fall-in, fat floppy titty freaks ic fuckin' p's in the haugh!(hoo hoo!) Abracadabra, boom
time? Niggas on the playground wanna know what's happenin', you left em hangin' man, what the fuck? Little Boy Blue is outta Folsom Now them three
to clean the shit from my bowels A really hot girl walks by with a fat ass But I'm just wondering if Hefty really holds the most trash Forgot my card
punchin out Boy show me what is you about Because it ain't about no pape I can tell by how you walk And I know that you real bummy I can tell by how you
252 lil nigga, ima country boy Dripping day by day, Ima stunna boy Eating cabbage rice and some neck Bone boy Need my money green, I need blues Boy Stop
dead, man Mama got taped by the fat man Haraji got taped by the fat man They say the cycle repeat, yeah They not hear about me, yeah I'm the one chain my
the champ Is here I guarantee that they ass woke, Ridin' on spoke, dats the elbow, still rockin' in da ice white shell toe, Dis for my boys by dat kelso
shit! Yeah! We laugh, this is TBM radio You're rocking out with your boy I got some boys on deck and this boy He go by the name Fred The Godson!
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