I ride woozie with some mother fuckin' wood Still hangin' and slangin' yea for beat at my hood
Ay go get to it talkin' big boy shit Mean muggin' like a mother fucker my head on my dick Bitch I can shake with your help nigga we buck ass wild We get crunk I got the truth I bought that Destinys Child
I slide to the ride bitch where a nigga don't dance What I look like out there jukin' with this gat in my pants I put this thing to your back make you throw out your hands My bull is shit ali a nigga spill some hen on your pants I'm unruly seem like I don't give a damn Because I don't mother fucker you understand, understand
I'm bout foolish I'm what I mother fucking said I put a peep hole in your head I'm about my mother fuckin' thread It's your truly I still roll with the squad Ain't talkin' your points outta thing feelin' your bars They want to do me but heck I'm already on it I ain't gotta hit the car I got it already own it
Nigga you ain't they say this song is to cold The same thing you heard before your mug got hit with a bottle I gets to it I'm always smokin' on purple Posted up gettin' money with my nigga from the circle Homeboy believe it I keep some sacks on my hand I'm posted up with my gat in my pants motherfucker I ain't playin'
Whatchu lookin' at? Nigga step the fuck back We on the post you're in our space don't step so close They know I'm ownin' the game 'cause I stay grippin' the grain I'm ridin' dirty on probation but I'll scrap with no things
So whatchu lookin' at? Nigga whatchu lookin' at? So whatchu lookin' at? Nigga whatchu lookin' at? So whatchu lookin' at? Nigga step the fuck back So whatchu lookin' at? Nigga step the fuck back
It's something new for them let's clean up off his plate Let's make a move on them no time to hesitate So ride the groove on them ain't no more time to wait Ain't no more room for them ain't nothing to debate Just let them fight for it something they never heard We keep it fight for them precise with every word
I'm screamin' at it nigga just watch where I swerve We runnin' havoc nigga bangin' on every curve We hit it raw on them real make callin'' off air We makin' blood on the niggas don't want to take it there ATL runnin' things you goobers stack your chains Moe back off in this thing jump off put in the game
We are known for being sold in a click foolish as mine Cigarillo bustin' choppin' hoes down the line Hatin' if you like us still the sun gone shine Add a coupe the feature your request goes rewind Like play action we stay ahead of the game Runnin' through your whole league and still a catch the grain
'Cause this that real shit that make you act a fool Where you straighten out that nigga and tell that bitch be cool It's J-Bo shit nigga you already know We shake them off and keep on rollin' it begin to show And sip good nigga I wish you would I'm slidin' with about 50 niggas straight up dead out the hood, okay
Whatchu lookin' at? Nigga step the fuck back We on the post you're in our space don't step so close They know I'm ownin' the game 'cause I stay grippin' the grain I'm ridin' dirty on probation but I'll scrap with no things
So whatchu lookin' at? Nigga whatchu lookin' at? So whatchu lookin' at? Nigga whatchu lookin' at? So whatchu lookin' at? Nigga step the fuck back So whatchu lookin' at? Nigga step the fuck back
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