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(3X)Mic check A nigga blaze gun Mic check A nigga have some fun I been A hard ass nigga equipped in this game(Come on) Muthafuckas playin me like I'm lame(Come on!) Been in this shit representin' my click(Come on) Dsgb ain't neva been fucked wit(Yeah) Me and my niggas in tha back of the club (Yeah nigga, what's up)fuck 'cause Bring me tha hard ass yak Like dat And muthafucka don't frisk me I got A gat I'm in this muthafucka I ain't playin wit nobody My nigga gotti Got tha nickel plated lotti We waitin on any muthafuckas to buck Been in this shit I ain't neva gave fuck Betta ask qua(Qua) Represent tha A(A) All fucken night(Night), all fucken day(Day) Mack 10 spray in tha whole fucken club Shoot in his car take dat nigga dubs Ain't no love I loss tha love in 98 Fuck dem niggas get up my damn weight Cause niggas A fake Cause niggas A trip Cause niggas A leave Them niggas A dip I met some mo niggas said them had my back Sittin outside the club wit they gats Tellin me troy where dem pussy niggas at I'ma put the whole parkin lot on they backs Rat ta tat tat, bang bang bang Two feet away, point blank range Thank it's A game I'm hell to deal wit And then I'ma bury the shell ya punk bitch Pastor troy talkin (Sayin punk bitch ova and ova in back ground till next verse) Nigga my maiden name was cocaine Brought tha new chevy thang, blew out tha brain Pushin down marven lane bout high Me and my nigga big mike bout fly Headed to greenbriar mall, fuck Y'all In the new black ss, sittin tall Everywhere I go, it's another fucken hoe Askin me troy what's up can I blow Everytime you walk by I smell dro Me and my three homegirls we wanna go I told tha bitch do I look like A stoe Now excuse me while shut my doe I can't stand when hoes try ta front We can fuck half dem hoes for some blunts Have dem hoes rollin bees all night Do you gotta roll tha weed you damn right Naw baby ain't no seed dats dro Yeah baby girl I know you don't now Smokin dat bobby brown, stayin down Shit cost $200 for tha pound Let me tell you somethin I'ma muthafucken king And everywhere I go I got my muthafucken thing Rat ta tat tat, ping ping ping Dat mack 10 ring and clean tha whole scene Nigga!!!!!!!!!!!
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