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I'm off that Boyd Dawg through Purina Chow Chow Pow Pow hot lead on a head Chest out never understood grew up in the Never knew from wrong Get to dumpin' on a nigga for for no reason little knucklehead hard head heathen Meanin' give a about life I seen my momma Stab my daddy in the stomach a knife
When I was three years old, finally it out That's why a nigga sold coke, clientele and Without a motherfuckin' doubt, take a out For trying to go between my motherfuckin' paper Wet his ass up, nigga see and go Fully automatic convertible I'm a wipe away Fire extinguisher, if you ain't spittin' heat then You betta sure be workin' for me or else you're fucked
Either that, I get your jaw wired up, pathological Dope game got me this, certify high Smokin' more bomb than and Chong, I'm sayin' Hit up Denny's resteraunt and order a gang of Run up out of prejudiced fuck ass motherfucker Without even havin' any N kind of on even payin'
Damn flashin', that's what the fuck I'm doin' And I'm up in this motherfucker I got my heater out and I'm sayin' fuck the world I'm pissin' on everything, it, nigga I'm flashin', I'm actin' bad I got all of marbles on the motherfuckin' table And I'm tellin' a you touch my shit and I'm flashin'
Understand my shit, the situation is way damn Motherfucker I'm off the shit And I'm bottles on the pavement, I'm flashin' Nigga I'm out there bad I'm in the air for nothin' for no apparent reason I'm duh duh duh duh check it out At this, got it fired up, choppers in the of the truck
About to the nigga crib up bang shoot 'em up claim fame Got a little to my name, slick as cane Three in the mornin' hard labor chasin' paper twerkin', go to several Russian car Clickers come esouped with Microwave ovens and credit
Pullin' all kind of metal straps Beatin' nijjas down bumper jacks Lip's overseas shoot crap Try to more paper than a factory gettin' to showin' out when the yard flexes Liable, blow a whole on a Vital, lookin' out for the rival tribal on arrival
Psycho, it's all survival Quarter zippers is on Run up in his home white sock or the chrome pistal, pistol whip a nigga with a zap force, seen hammer, arm and hammer soda, listening to the scanner, scared man Can't win, when a nigga packin' Fetti stackin', mashin',
I'm flashin', the Elroy's me over And put the flashlight to my window and me I was speedin' And I got to, flashin' on ass I got to actin' like a demon the told me The other day I go to off my P G and E Nigga and I got to actin' bad and I got to
On a motherfucker, motherfucker out there Talkin' crazy to me lookin' at me crazy up in the sto' And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'" let me get to flashin' on yo' ass nigga Motherfucker up in the club, and a step on my shoe And I got to
It's all bad, motherfucker to be comrade to fuck the same hoes, wear Jeff clothes Closer than a bugger to a nose, vogues Slammin' Cadillac together, cookin' crack Gettin' if it's back, overkill Put the whammy on the whoop, be on the
For the state troop, shoot Durin' the deal flippin' at the mouth Voluntarily your motherfuckin' folkers out Tight about since Little League, Boy route dropped a diamond get some day skunk
I'm uh, I'm ooh cranky, booty a old hag She gonna get stanky if you're get teared up But us niggas don't me back My motherfuckin' duffel bag, I squinges off the Lean ballin', alcohol and A thousand dollars worth of chump change, chicken
A criminal a full of dirty deeds Givin' niggaz black eyes and bloody Cauliflower and extra clips Gun clappin' music slappin' party Brash and motherfucker
The holiday came on the first second and third of the month Made my check late and I got to, flashin' on Next neighbor hollerin' that shit about my beat too loud I walked up the steps and I got ta Tellin that bitch I'm Send a rookie to the store to bring me back Rossi Ron
He brought me Chablis, and I get to flashin' On that bitch ass motherfucker, silly Yknahmsayin'? A up in this motherfucker flashin' Get to my testicles nigga and I'ma flash on yo' ass
Bad word get to me and I'm flashin' Lost all my money up in the dice and I flash Didn't let me up in the Cafe Echelon and go to flashin' Dope fiend ran off with a hundred of my teeth and I'm flashed Big Willie cashed my hawkin' water so I took it to Scottie's To keep myself from
Bought 250 worth of liquor and they tried to charge me For ice and I flashed Got jumped a house party fools left me for dead When I got home I them motherfuckers And they ass was in the red, I got to I tell ya, bitch niggaz I tell ya Shit I tell ya, shit shit shit bitch, shit