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Lyrics
uh oh -- Em back on some dumb sh**
f*** chicks, up in they butt for fun kid --
...got the bud light tippin back ---
mothaf*** as itchin out -- lookin for new sh** -- im spittin crack
...putcha face in my rhymebook - and sniff a line
shoot it up -- i dont give a f*** , whatchu doin I'm -->
movin with a duece -- stay, spew-in a flu-id rhyme
2 broads wit me and guess what -- 2 are dimes
...no 9's, no 8's or less -->
i got my website playin who im rapin next
for every hit, that im gettin - sh** im lay-in 10
up on the b*** face -- til she f*** in beg for death
yo...so sick in my skull piece
i call peeps up, in the middle of nightime, to start beef
--and when they sleepin, i creep in -- and haul these
balls -- to the middle of they jaw -- til they all skeet [covered]-->
and f*** it -- im straight druggin -- drunk and im lovin it
f*** in b*** es put it all in they stomach [yeahhhh]
....you know the warm feelin good, down ya throaty throat
you want some more of mlov -- its like a rodeo
hop on -- b*** es catchin feelin's - gettin rocked on
rock them -- til they start screamin and the cops come
ripped thongs -- sit back while i twist chron -->
up out the big fat zip lock I brung
....recon, cuz the situation critical
stealth mode -- scoped, now they faces gettin visible
flashbang [BLAOW!] - now this sh** s gettin physical
miss a motherf*** er [yeahhh], i betchu wish I would
...f*** ed up, pop pills drop bills on ya--
mothaf*** in grill jus, for the thrill of it
kids love it, mlov is, tryna make a f*** in mil from it
kill somethin, if i gotta do it then i will cousin
...still bustin on the same rhyme --
throwin up gang signs -- i dont give a f*** if its the day time
...im comin through, wit a mask - a noose
a casket too -- ill leave you f*** in snapped in 2
you bast-ards shoot, at me -- i got the rachette move-->
fast -- or you can find yer ass, wit a massive wound [yeah]
....mothaf*** as aint sh** when I rap on -->
beats, leave you in a f*** in heap, in the back lawn
...yeah my raps gone...outta space sh**
i can face lift, b*** es when the guage spit
this co-caine flow -- got-cho brain lit
i leave ya dame, wit her mothaf*** in legs split