Lyrics:
to get you naked (well, damn)
You got my dick hard as the Department of Corrections (wow)
So stop with all that flexin', baby, bitch, don't miss your
pussy me ah die for
Rack city, man, I'm comin' like, look
Whine baby, show me that your whine am well
Yeah, show me that your whine am well, yeah,
nigga)
I'm impactin' the culture like Eric Bischoff
Big biscuit of that Biscotti makin' my bitch cough (cap)
They on Google, they wonder what I got rich
all some glitches (we up)
Big Glock in my hand but we all got rich (we all got rich)
When the whole gang slide we all on missions (on gang)
All y'all
to the music,
Stack up in the bank it's God I thank for bein hood rich,
Put on for my city from the field straight out to Woodridge,
Check the resume I really do
And they down just like Danny McBride
Why I always see your dawgs in the city?
Think your boys left some soldiers behind
Just like the J, you boys try
Rollin' down the strip on Vogues
Comin' up, slammin' Cadillac doors
Me and you
Your mama and your cousin too
Rollin' down the strip on Vogues
Comin
chopper flippin' and poppin'
With the spirit of Pac and Big Poppa!
Ya! This for your motherfuckin' rap quotes
My shit is surprisin' and shockin' like
or Philly, or Baltimore
I'm worrying the rich, invading the poor
Perpetrating in your video; here's the real smoothing
Country accents, who do you think
get that
This new Range it just sprint pass
I'm crazy with my rich ass
We not the same, that's big facts
This pussy should be gift wrapped
Then I
by the gate
That valet a 10 for a quickie it's safe
Ten plus ten, I need 20 of them
Ten plus ten
Spent that on your bitch and them
Ten plus ten, ten
poppin' shit
My passport look just like yours
I been to them continents
I said I gave back to my city
For real I sit wit' the congressmen
I been had
Dade County, nigga, mansions up in Tamarac
Never golfin' with the Trumps and I give you my word
Back to comin' out the trunk, chargin' 20 a bird
whose grammar hammers the hard shit
Into your heart with content, yo, who wanna start with?
Expert, Bad and Evil is comin' soon
MCs get stuck, head
at that thing in the tight ass jeans
Comin' your way now you may be in luck
Don't you fret boy she's ready to buck
I feel safe in new york city
I feel
I'm from the big city of
Dreams, plenty of hustlers, plenty of feends
Plenty of cash, get plenty of cream
Cocaine City, the city of dreams
I'm from
city, I just less little (Statik)
See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Comin' from them streets where
Guess who's comin' to your big town
Jugglin' Juggalas Jugglin' Juggalas
Guess who's comin' to your big town
Jugglin' Juggalas Jugglin' Juggalas
bad
but open your eyes and take a look at the map
the whole damn things red, blood red, and looking county by county
well its basically a wash, red
Hear the rumble of the diesel
See the hands on deck
Keep the boat in the channel
Keep your desires in check
We're comin' in
Oh yeah! We're comin' in
Realest is my middle name my heart pump nitrogen
And I breathe fire betta stand by a hydragen
Duffle bag big enough to fit the rifle in
I'll cut yo ass
14 on the mic and you never seen me play
Big, big chain and comin' straight up outta P.A.
Quote out the Texas, the land of the trill
And fuck your
inches, I see the big picture
If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck city
In my city
In my city
In my city
Glitter and Gold
In my city
Jugg in the snow
In my city
The summers cold
Don't touch my money
Must be Cohones
Whip
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