Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
I can't think of any rapper in my city i ain't had beef wit, or think of any bitch that I'd be proud of being seen wit , they was gon wipe my nose so I had to get on my knees and, at least I got to live, so the next time that I see them/if Im on smoke in real life I'm gon stop whеn he stop breathin, im the typе to play so dirty pigs will have to clean him, yall ain't like the drugs and sex? I hope this more appealin, caught the case and did the time, I ain't bout none that squealin
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
Im not the type to gossip, but I'm the trendin' topic, they say that they dont rock wit me but its bout me that they talkin'/you a batt boy, bitch im robbin, it get hotter in the tropics, im on a rocket wit a rocket, you keep a rocket in yo pocket/you ain't beefin, yeah you vegan, this shit dead like all my kidses, she was eatin them last evenin, but she not no melanesian/they jelly, and they gelatin, they believe everythin you sellin dem, they angry, yeah they mad at him, fuck u gon do, pussy/you talkin all that shit but you won't see me on the street, you a rat, you a cop, you gon see me on the beat/i ain't tryna go back prison, but keep talkin' like im sweet, they might put me on the news, and this time not mtv/please dont tark-too-much I will rarse-you-up, if I tark-too-much you can come-thru-bruh, I ain't gon come thru with my dargs when I'm gon up at the spot, I'm gon come thru on the drop and sneak up hind you bap bap bap
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
I can't think of any rapper in my city i ain't had beef wit, or think of any bitch that I'd be proud of being seen wit , they was gon wipe my nose so I had to get on my knees and, at least I got to live, so the next time that I see them/if Im on smoke in real life I'm gon stop whеn he stop breathin, im the typе to play so dirty pigs will have to clean him, yall ain't like the drugs and sex? I hope this more appealin, caught the case and did the time, I ain't bout none that squealin
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
Im not the type to gossip, but I'm the trendin' topic, they say that they dont rock wit me but its bout me that they talkin'/you a batt boy, bitch im robbin, it get hotter in the tropics, im on a rocket wit a rocket, you keep a rocket in yo pocket/you ain't beefin, yeah you vegan, this shit dead like all my kidses, she was eatin them last evenin, but she not no melanesian/they jelly, and they gelatin, they believe everythin you sellin dem, they angry, yeah they mad at him, fuck u gon do, pussy/you talkin all that shit but you won't see me on the street, you a rat, you a cop, you gon see me on the beat/i ain't tryna go back prison, but keep talkin' like im sweet, they might put me on the news, and this time not mtv/please dont tark-too-much I will rarse-you-up, if I tark-too-much you can come-thru-bruh, I ain't gon come thru with my dargs when I'm gon up at the spot, I'm gon come thru on the drop and sneak up hind you bap bap bap
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary, they get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web, now they talkin to the cops
( YELLO DICAPRIO )
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