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Uh-huh Dollaz I ain't never hear a bitch say that dollaz was her op Say who block gettin' spent, come to woodhull they gon' pop Bitches rappers
trading thoughts with your enemy? Murderous, grimey, from where? Hollis Queens Woodhull, got it all from thugs and fiends I need cream, so I strap the nine
hate me, niggaz wanna see me in my grave Niggaz make me, wanna grab the milly and spray I'm a Pov City hustler, I'm from the Woodhull gutters Which means
remember who hated before I took off Middle of Brooklyn orderin' sandwiches by Woodhull Summer nights, sundresses and big blunts Baltimore BCC, I spent 6
all over again Join or die and make a stand Tallmadge had finally found his man Woodhull would work the master plan While Brewster and Roe traveled
and spray I'm a Pov City hustler, I'm from the Woodhull gutters Which means it's still murda motherfucker [Chorus: Ronnie Bumps] Have you ever had a pussy
a mirror I’m near Woodhull every week and become frozen in fear Don’t know where I want to be but it’s nowhere that here Sincerely if you come in leave
3.N.I, til I die yo Bout to hit em with that Bacalao flow Woodhull or the Ponce funeral home The grave yard or the hospital Shouts to Pichong and Mete Mano
all you bum-ass bitches its Slimm Dollaz the Big Dollaz Woodhull Barbie You know what the fuck goin' on Bitch
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