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wild enough to suck a baby's dick Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth Just for that sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle I said it
G Diya Hunnits Baby Commiting murder on these tracks Bitch I plead the fifth Got thirty bars I'm back to back this a extended clip Bring out that
(Ay, let me hear that ho, Jeff) (Ooh, what? What? What? What? What?) And the beat by Jeff, nigga, yeah That beat by Jeff Yeah, the beat by Jeff,
ridin at nighters in two red Vipers {B.G.} they gonna expect two snipers splittin heads like this puttin they clique in a blender bustin gats
the Red Monkey Jeans? My shirt was made by Gino Green (Nice shirt) My jewels was made by David Bling (David) They call me the underground king Chain bling
to paint this town red (red... red... red...) Auto-erotic, I'm bored and all neurotic Just sitting around all day, just plotting how to die Wasting time,
or dying And I won't hesitate to blaze the iron You cocksuckers is chillin' with a ragin' lion I see them dudes every day, when I'm racin' by 'em
yeah, this go out to you my nigga, yo, yo Ain't no solution for this Since day one I been true to this shit Often niggaz try to shoot but they miss I
Day, yo she cold did some other Shit, made a brotha flip when I discover On the Fifth Day, I heard she switched gay Pulled out my switch blade, ich bitch
mouth That's a little intro about me What is you about I pay my debts He can't never say i owe him All due respect I do my dirt all by my lonesome
Alright Now today was a good day We all had a lot of thinking A lot of thought process today About our current situations Broken, Saint, Clayy Clayy
hoess We just change em out I done made a fifth teen standing outside of my granny house And I'm a Thurl nigga if bro need it never leave him out Been
to this dick How she actin off of the fifth? Ridiculous shit We don't need conversation, just crowd participation If you here on vacation we got, rules
Plump pigeons Swimming their plumpness away Cackling at me Every day I walk down my stairs Stop laughing The feathered ones Are a peanut gallery
a second I'm convinced she's A hanging messy masterpiece by Wassily Kandinsky Centimetres left of throwing up her second slice of toast Another rollie
Livestock drop from the sickness that I got when I pass by That's right, my shit is the plague, mister; a Citizen Kane figure They take liquor, mix it with
Ask me what I'm doin', I plead the fifth, I gotta leave, wait Keep a beam on me, and I feel like, I'm Tony Stark, wait Red, muh' beam up on your nose,
Yea yea On that cj kincaide vodka water Yea This how we doing it Yea yea Let's go Got my red cup, I'm fin to mix it Up Mix it up Got a fifth
wings With eyes everywhere looking outwards and inwards Day and night they cried unceasingly Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God And now I saw that he
Hall (got it all in Wall) In Wall Hall We got it all in Wall Started in Wall Bryden live with me that boy got it all Then I met Day walking by in
by a different bunch hot little girls Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl Got lil' doe, got something to blow You wanna get
was blinded, by charm it's just Ignorance. Day by day you were showing me those, Red flags, red flags Red flags, red flags, red flags, red flags, red
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up It's a Kodak moment, got Kodak in this bitch Uh, yeah, yeah Lil' fish, uh I did a Saks Fifth run (Yeah) I did
ridin at nighters in two red Vipers {B.G.} they gonna expect two snipers splittin heads like this puttin they clique in a blender bustin gats
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