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(shoot it out)
Aim this bitch, we can shoot it out nigga (grr)

Shoot it out, gun down (gun 'em down)
Runnin' round, run it back (yeah)
Dick her down,

your tons up
For 'em put your guns up
One dollar ones-up, mama put your ones up
Say they wilding for

Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up
The station, TV

that pussy leave
Still screaming let all of my hittas free
I scheme and finesse like it's in my genes
20's 50's and 100's stuffed in my jeans
A gun

bitches I can catch
When I ride motherfucker you gon know
20s on the skinnies hanging out the window
Leather interior wood grain
18 inches woofers bought me

your bitch is off the Cain
I swear she's doing everything
She throw it back
I shoot and aim
I just bought a Cuban ring
Bentley trucks
And diamond chains

game (We don't hate)
Then shoot if you mess with his prostitute
And what I hear, he got a lot to shoot
Now what if dude get your crew Slick got one too?

Haters

Field Mob

From tha Roota to tha Toota

2002

[Chorus: x2]
Haters!
Hatin' cause my 20's be..choppin! choppin!
Hatin' cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin!
Try me and my glock'll be..cockin!

to cracks
We was trappin' 640, 3 for 20s was the move
We was duckin' 12, wasn't worried bout the views
Niggas actin' funny, they ain't playin' by the rules

to yo kid[00:56.50]When brody askin you why is you poor (Woaoh)[00:58.16]Paying for shit you can barley afford[00:59.79]Cause you wasted your 20s

"check these 20's out on this bitch"

"ooo wee where'd you get these things from?"

"i got these joints today"

"ooo who the fuck is that?

" ay my nig,

cy man check this joint right here out
Man this joint cleaner than a man
Oh that joint bangin dog
Check these 20's out on this bitch
Oh wee where'd

100's, 50's, 20's
She gon' let me bust it on the titties
Wit them tig ol, bitty itties
Shawty know how to keep her pussy pretty
Yeah, yo, bitch, I left her

Buck Bounce

DJ Melo-Mix

Game for Yo Azz

2001

on some chrome 20's
Choppin', collar poppin', platinum droppin'
Space Age 4 Eva means that we will not be stoppin' (Yea Yea)
Eightball, MJG, DJ Quik

bury your friend
Two girls on my dick, I let 'em roll my weed
Big cash, no 20s or 10s
One call to the Berner, move it all in a day
Pray to God don't get

always primpin', keep ballin'
Yes I'm a lil' workaholic
Hit the crib with a 50 and all 20's
I'ma just make her count all of 'em
But I get the backend

thousand in my pocket that's just on me
I been doing things alone but I'm not lonely 
I aint rollin with no 20s 50s only
And you know Im giving back to all

on[02:54.65]That boy talking crazy boy you better watch your tone[02:58.19]Like that nigga ghost I got power to get him gone[03:01.40]We in 20s some who the fuck is

like my gun
I came with a lot of ones

Shake it like a fully auto you know I be full throttle on that ass make some cash girl your a real model
And I

a real 20s coppo, I do damage for the set
(Sets) and my MAC, brought it with me
Put that hammer to your neck (Ha)
Hit up Mula for that product
(Product) ,

Free all them
I'm in the hood givin' 20s to shorties
Why? Cause I used to steal outta Aldi's
Now I pull up in them Audis
Can't see through the smoke
We

in vaults
Kinda crazy
My last bid was the shortest and she ain't wait for me
Spent half my 20s in prison and aged gracefully
For paper, you know we

-57
CMP9, G22 CRB
PM-9, P90, X95
AR-57, CMP9, G22 CRB
PM-9, P90, X95
AR-57, CMP9, G22 CRB
Huh, huh huh huh
Huh huh, huh huh
Huh, shoot a gun, shoot

on that thing
With 20's like Ginobli
G-5 sitting on the runway
Just to go to LIV on a Sunday
I spend it make it right back on a Monday
All my niggas rolling

on that thing
With 20's like Ginobli
G-5 sitting on the runway
Just to go to LIV on a Sunday
I spend it make it right back on a Monday
All my niggas rolling