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