Uh, rest in peace to pimp c
Shout to bun b
Uh, drama what's good nigga
Gangsta grill ya know what it is
[Chorus: x3]
I'm on that other shit
I'm on that fly shit
I pop a tag niggas run and get what I get
[Verse:]
So why you tripping shawty
Your baby father broke
Jump in the guajaport baby girl got smoke
Money over bitches though I stay on that mobbin shit
My lawyer money is a good defence arguement
Flyin in a spaceship fuck boys hating
The yard looking like an alien invasion
Kill or be killed, I leave like a survivor
Your ribs touching touch that nigga with the llama
Porsche panarama do a donut in a circle
I'm on fire like mikes pepsi commercial
I'm chain smokin, I'm bout to smoke em
Pull up at the lights blaaaaat his brains open
Roll with the winners ma, and catch a w
Next morning 8 course meals at the w
Ba ba ba ba ba ban
Hoes better pay a pimp
Hindu and skunk need that lobster and the shrimp
Rappers can't see me I'm the rap stevie wonder
You punk faking I take your head off your shoulders
With the 2 2 3 the mob stick
Hater niggas ride dick and pop shit
With the 2 2 3 the mob stick
Hater niggas ride dick and pop shit
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