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I just wanna sell dope, smoke weed and get high, you BITCH 

[Chorus: Messy Marv (Andre Nickatina)] 
(YEEEAAH) San Francisco baby 
Fillmo' niggas

Know a nigga like Marv fuck hoes by the three
Banging on pots we making em leave
My niggas gon march lets take to the streets
What would you do if you

Listening to Messy Marv (yadda) fuck 'em
Fuckin' rats on Snapchat, I
(yadda) fuck 'em
Yeah, it's me, hoe, Jay-3-0-cinco
AKA never seen with a weak hoe
Getting

don't realize the magnitude
I laugh at you
Flappin you rat-a tat, you on your own avenue
While I'm slappin you, askin you
"Why you actin new?"
Crushin

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

that was the first time I popped a Eazy-E
Packed a Lil Pump and a Lil Uzi and I ain't smilin'
Now I don't wanna get Messy Marv
I'm tremblin' smokin'

you sayin'?
I feel I'm the one like a magician
With a stick inside his hand of
A name of a messy cane
I gets ignorant with you
Snap your picture, bitch

according to thizz
MC with the hammer, get messy like Marv 50 with drip, just plan to get rich
I'm bum b to the hoes you just stressing them out
Board

quit it with a bitch You wanna talk about agony
But you ain't know shit, you ain't know shit
Hey, hey, have you ever been touched by your mama
Have you

my skin tan and all that
Fake friends better fall back
It's the squeakuel, no mousetrap
You pack rat, the gas pack
Unload that, reload that
Like hold

a bitch back then, you still a bitch
Emo nigga with a clitoris
You were a bitch back then, you still a bitch
Samurai champloo
Uptown nigga here to lead by

Girl, you know you're the best
You got all these other hoes stressin'
Girl, you look so sexy
Never was the type to get messy
You look so impressed

out bc she childish bitch you swallow you don't spit
One my bitches so aggressive
Shake and lock it like a pit
She loss some weight
I stressed her out

bitches love me I'm a rich nigga
We can't have no conversation you aint got 6 figures
I refuse to be disrespected by you bitch niggaz
And I'm talking to all

body wherever you want
Babe, yeah, we can switch up the rolls
Whatever he say, yeah, it's on go
Never been a messy bitch, never been a hoe
Too many

I’m thinking god

(Yah dig)

You know you know ima floss

(You know)

You know I be switching up Jordan’s 

Bitch You know that I ain’t finna argue

at the sky
I got drip like a washer baby Motherfuck a dryer
Hoes to emotional
Yell then turn around cry
Hoe you play too many Games
Bitch you deserve a by

hunger give a fuck about a deal
Never liked a messy hoe just keep it quiet keep it sealed
If you know that you ain't ready grab yo cleats get off the field

Rules & Regulations

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

a buck, a buck?
A soup pot, a blender and a measurin' cup
In my section eight apartment complex
Messy mattress, and dirty carpets
"Nephew, did you get

the fuck up outta here
Like you really out here like that
Messy as fuck
Oh hatin' ass bitch
I swear to God

Man fuck all these bitches man fuck all these

imitation (Like uh)
OK, lemme talk my shit, no hype shit but the money came by quick
Not thy kid, you can catch a shot lil bitch, they on my dick cause I got

a fucking rat snake goof bitch -
I got a right hook that will make you hit the snooze quick!
Ruthless , rude chick turn them into food –
Give a fuck about

I built this shit me brick by brick
And I'll be damn if I let you tear it down just cause you don't like the way anotha nigga talk
Drive mutha fucka

Ridin' round wit two sticks
Duck tape two clips
Both of dem bitches fully loaded
You ain't gon catch me slippin' you bitch
You ain't heard nigga TRU