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Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up and when I say pop it up I mean deal wit da tug of the gun We can do it if anybody want it where
You Gon' Do Wit It I ain't got no man, you ain't got no girl So baby here is the question What You Gon' Do Wit It Can a player get a table dance Hold up
Young Ke Ke he down wit us South Side nigga and we down to bust I'm number one [Scarface] Too many niggas takin' rap for a joke You be up for one
Yea, um What up girl I know you looking for a lil bit of company tonight Well You should come fuck wit me I'm telling you We bout to have some fun
caught up [Yummy:] Got me so stuck [Quana:] Woah woah [Yummy:] Well it's overwhelmin [Quana:] What I'm feeling [Yummy:] Got me hatin' [Quana:] By his
and get it We ride or die why 'Cause my niggas is wit it Now what y'all want me to do Keep your shit the hardest It's about to go down Niggas is
glamorous like Phat Farm fashion Simmons name sinamous wit this cash It's our passion... what!? [Run] Yo basically I'm here to rename rap, it ain't rap
wit y'all Y'all boys betta put 'em up, put 'em up what Put 'em up, put 'em up, p-p-put 'em up This is a stick up and y'all boys betta give it up
come by kid 'Cause I be up in the wide city wit I.G., Biiiitch [Chorus] It's murda, you know when we come Niggaz it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide
at her hips, (what?) look at her legs, ain't she stacked? (stacked) I sure wouldn't mind hittin' that from the back (back) I like it when I touch it cuz
Everywhere I stay flossin' them things I'm like bang bling bling blang chingy bling bang What the fuck bitch? Hurry up and suck move along, c'mon, until it's
I'm about to say is straight up Real talk, no cut, I don't play bout' it There ain't a price you can put on a girl who knows (uh-huh) Just what
weight by the key and backed up every gram And stay ready for busting wit the pistol in they hand I'm preaching murder like a vicious reverend About
' the AK-47 (nigga what's up it' y'all now?) Runnin' wit' the AK-47 (watch them all fall down) Runnin' wit' the AK-47 (nigga what's up it' y'all now?)
And a bag full of burn, trap on the curb Slap that bitch on the third, niggas on coke wit' a slur Can't see shit but a blur, crank up that Chevy, let it
up wit' ones (Like father, like son bitch!) All brown paper bag (what they gon' do) Fill it up wit' ones (Angel on the beat) Fill it, fill it up
to lick Now I'm up in the stu' tryna make me a hit Drop this shit on my page, Ima blow up wit this I got that drip and that Swankk, it's equip They know
fuck do you mean Run up a bag wit my bitch and my team I wasn't shit, now I'm the shit Double cup squirt and some DJ my shit I fuck it up, I stay
up messiah Wait and bring it bacj to my empire Chingy keep these heffers on the strip and on fire Try her [Chorus] - 4X
what?) She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it Roll up First thing she seen when I fell through A little bit of talk but I walks with
back you fools wit tools, set 'em straight What you want nigga? What it's gon' be? I'ma be leavin' you leakin' with clip in the palmy I'ma son of a gun,
scatter, it'll make ya throw up Then I take advantage, you can't manage To get up, all you can do is sit up, I get lit up Hit up, Ice Cube tearing shit up
Young Ke Ke he down wit us South Side nigga and we down to bust I'm number one [Scarface] Too many niggas takin' rap for a joke You be up for one
lasers, my diamonds like light sabors Glocks save us down here, like God's prayer I could turn it up when I want, I'm petty wit' it Shorties know exactly
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