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Let's about who I am Blond bee, find me in the with my peoples Love y'all, the rest of y'all that I can see through Above that, I can't feel nothin' unless it's Testin' your moves, never that, make no fetal
I wanna about Dog nigga, L O X, Eve, and me Now that's the hottest thing in the are beats is Swizz up with holes in the shit like a log rolled thick And nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve tracks, Honey Roasted Burn until its been around the hour, fuck
Yo let's about Platinum plaques, on my wall See me decorated, the one 'em say it, see me celebrate it I pop when it's necessary, not for nothin' I use for them big beefs, see me bustin', plow
I talk about bitches I fucked I'm a dog so I can't stand no bitch hounds, I far from a clown If I'm not knocking her down, Drag's not around So I'm not one to claim by one of you dames If y'all catch Drag with a mane, me She got my last name, the hook, uh
Now gon' show y'all niggas how we lock this shit Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop these Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Drag E, V, on E
Now Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we lock shit Now Eve gonna show y'all how we drop these hits Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this E, dash V, on E
Let's talk about little niggas Always talkin' bout you got, rather be finger-popped Dick the size of a bough stuffed with rocks Fuck the cop nigga, go pool, pussy plot You me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks
I talk about guns niggas don't bust Y'all need to see me if wanna see shells pop out Make you say out, when I got my glock out Niggaz clock out, 'cause I run up in your house Snatch up all rocks out, then throw your box out Ya better watch out
Yo, let's talk about fake ass to yourself, you ain't ready for the world mama Beggin' every hungry, life drama Get own stacks Why you these niggaz pussy hungry 'Cause you triflin' Layin' up, his money, uh
I wanna talk live or die, fuck you and I Niggas will fry like stripped bacon, I leave shakin' Keep 'em sizzlin', fuckin' them you might win But they only got six shots with a barrel that And us our clip is and hittin' all their men
I wanna talk ride or die My control confrontation, in any situation Five niggas on your team, niggas you replacing Five niggas used to gleam, niggas left with Nathan But their that we took and now they back to chase it
I wanna talk about biting ass Let me see y'all niggas catch the Go with the four-four blow Ya niggaz gonna hit the ground for
let me know if you want more If he catch you with a to choke, you know Nigga never die slow, till his close jump on the highway, I go Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is moving mo, come on the hook, uh
Now Drag gon' y'all niggas how we lock this shit Now Eve gonna show niggas how we drop these hits Now we gonna show niggas how we pop this Cris Drag E, V, on E
Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we this shit Now Eve gonna y'all niggas how we drop these hits Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop Cris E, dash V, on E