Lyrics:
Yucky ukky
Ughh
Scummy candy girl
(Uh)
Do yu really wan dis
She said go on
Might aswell
(Skee skrrr)
Recko can I tick it
Course daaaaarlin
the police get behind me ima pull off i got warrants
Boy im funny than a bitch im the white Martin Lawerance
Ship a pack from LA bae catch in the morning
When
the man for real
Got warrants beats and program to kill
Timbaland nigga, and I'm Ill
Don't believe me? Take the back of your hand and feel
I'm
TyReezy you make what I call swag music man
That's just something I want to play with the top down
Going down you know the 101 in LA or the 405
an innocent man a lot of years, say he killed my nigga
Even when I'm fifty and they free, I gotta kill him
I was tryna keep us on the DL, ain't tryna be your
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down
Yes so my name's is Billy Lee
If you've got a warrant you better read it to me
I shot her down 'cause
Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down.
I said yes sir my name is Willie Lee
If you've got a warrant just read it to me
Shot her down
brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down.
Oh yes oh yes my name is willie lee
If you've got a warrant just a read it to me
I shot her
estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs
Movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good
Don't
estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs
Movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good
Don't
Saint Laurent around my Collar
Candy coated painted foreign
My life can't be boring
My life can't be boring
Hope I don't have a couple Warrants
Now
and take a soul (rrah)
Put 'em on ice like Isis, Lord knows
But if I steal a candy bar, open doors (rrah)
Una vez para los que me dudaron (ah)
Dos
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
between right and wrong
We should all live life by one fact
Before you doin dirt, the dirt gon' come right back
I seen cats go out like suckers
I seen
Yeah
Ha
Man I got to tell y'all about this lil baddie
I met the other day man
Spicy
I met a girl from Miami
In the Ack and damn she a baddie
I met
he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had
he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had
the dirty hack that shot your woman down
Said yes oh yes my name is Willy Lee
If you've got a warrant just a read it to me
Shot her down because she
Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down.
I said yes sir my name is Willie Lee
If you've got a warrant just read it to me
Shot her down
[Method Man]
Watch them young guns that take none, nobody safe
from the Friday the 13th, ghetto Jason
Itchy trigger finger achin, snatch yo' ass
out
it's a family affair
Candy paint, sweetsa dank, it's a family affair
[Bun B]
Go down to Texas, represented by long lines and G's
Where niggas'll
Said I'm wanted, dread & alive
By the evil forces
Said I'm wanted, dread & alive
Nowhere to hide
They are trying to find me
CHORUS
Babylon charge I
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
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