If I was you id hit that nigga from beside yall
Hey yo I'm drunk bouts ta get his head bust
Shit we came in this club to get put out nigga what
Who da fuck!?
Bitch I can get it crunk make a gangsta
Take ya outside pop tha trunk
Hit ya up
Dirrty south representin wit these screamz
These niggaz bouncin wit these valet ridaz
Kno what I mean?
Nigga I keep it hood jeanz n black hoodz
Two glockz on my waist boy I wish a nigga would
Let me get em first
S***s gettin worst
I aint come here to spit a verse
I come here ta put in work
I came here to put in merk
Follow me thru these war grounds
Look around see my pockets gettin torn down
Fuck it now
Ima pop till I get popped
Cook till it turned rock
Kill me a nigga n go smoke a blunt wit pac I'm gangsta
Home boyz all we see is south bound
Wit a ak to hold a hundred roundz
Ya kno how I get down
G Unit n this bitch is home now
Lemme see ya stomp a hata to the ground
Ya kno how we get down
Take me to tha bounce
I just popped it off
This rap shit aint quick enuf wen these wordz come out
We call em crack houses
That's were we count them stacks
New York call em spotz atl got a couple printz
We drive big trucks
We sit on big grillz
What I'm sayin is I was good if I don't get a deal
Back to these hatin niggaz actin like they want drama
I do like Jigga did n fuck you niggaz baby mama
Ridin clean shit spinnin on that mazarati
Smokin that california bangin that ladie dadie
That nigga 50 told get what you dun came for
I handle the rest what you think my name for?
Actin like that shit aint never happen tull them bullets comin at em
Bitch smack em
G Unit aint only rappin
So come on down to tha price is right
N you can get it in brown nigga green or white
Young buck
Home boyz all we see is south bound
Wit a ak to hold a hundred roundz
Ya kno how I get down
G Unit n this bitch is home now
Lemme see ya stomp a hata to the ground
Ya kno how I get down
Somebody came to die yall If I was you id hit that nigga from beside yall Hey yo I'm drunk bouts ta get his head bust Shit we came in this club to get put out nigga what Who da fuck!? Bitch I can get it crunk make a gangsta Take ya outside pop tha trunk Hit ya up Dirrty south representin wit these screamz These niggaz bouncin wit these valet ridaz Kno what I mean? Nigga I keep it hood jeanz n black hoodz Two glockz on my waist boy I wish a nigga would Let me get em first S***s gettin worst I aint come here to spit a verse I come here ta put in work I came here to put in merk Follow me thru these war grounds Look around see my pockets gettin torn down Fuck it now Ima pop till I get popped Cook till it turned rock Kill me a nigga n go smoke a blunt wit pac I'm gangsta Home boyz all we see is south bound Wit a ak to hold a hundred roundz Ya kno how I get down G Unit n this bitch is home now Lemme see ya stomp a hata to the ground Ya kno how we get down Take me to tha bounce I just popped it off This rap shit aint quick enuf wen these wordz come out We call em crack houses That's were we count them stacks New York call em spotz atl got a couple printz We drive big trucks We sit on big grillz What I'm sayin is I was good if I don't get a deal Back to these hatin niggaz actin like they want drama I do like Jigga did n fuck you niggaz baby mama Ridin clean shit spinnin on that mazarati Smokin that california bangin that ladie dadie That nigga 50 told get what you dun came for I handle the rest what you think my name for? Actin like that shit aint never happen tull them bullets comin at em Bitch smack em G Unit aint only rappin So come on down to tha price is right N you can get it in brown nigga green or white Young buck Home boyz all we see is south bound Wit a ak to hold a hundred roundz Ya kno how I get down G Unit n this bitch is home now Lemme see ya stomp a hata to the ground Ya kno how I get down Explain Request ×
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