in the town Stash box down with the mack in the pound I'm with G-Unit, c-unit Nigga you?re not ballin? on a G2 jet Everything you wanna ever do you need D O-P-E, on
this is absurd My gun game right, my knife game right Fuck around, I?ll get right in broad daylight Spin the barrel on a nigga, pin the tail on the donkey
nutt 3 nutts 4 5 nutts 6 nutts 7 nutts more have it how u want i rather have it hardcore ya legs on my neck ya neck damn there on tha floor (Young Buck
don't forget, what you said, where you flip When you get hit, I hope that's it, pop-pop, all on your whip I-I, be on that shit, I'm high, I'm on that
with me lil' mama, let's get it Wan' take you down to the flo', shorty I'm wit it I'm on that shit, we on that shit I ain't on that rubber grip, nah
Wen I Say I Wanna Fuck, I Mean Right On The Spot I This is My Pussy, But Bitch, U Kn It's Urs U Say It's Your Dick, Then Lick On The Balls Baby Wen
Yeah, yeah, yeah, G-Unit My Polo on, check, my Dolce on, check It's my crew and Polow Da Don I get that kitty ma, yeah, I get that cash boo Shake that
I'm livin? like a rebel Ridin? with my strap on, foot on the pedal Them silly beef raps, now they on another level, level I grew up on a crop side,
my Mac and my switchblade No love to them niggas actin bitch made (*Fuck 'em) It's 0-8 all I'm thinkin 'bout is gettin paid Big yachts, mansions, buyin real estate (COME ON
day This is that face down on the floor, ski mask shit If I fall off I rebound quick Like Greg Odin, Tony Yay' I be holdin? German mouths on my hip ?
that that I-95 trip iam bout that ridin witta full clip yaha iam bout that front on me wanna tell that d's yaha i doubt that i put the barral on i put
seas on em im alergic to snitches i might sneeze on em put cheese on em make everybody squeeze on em the white sheets on em dirt and leaves on em concrete on
do die a 100 grand'll boil Show up at your bougie event give your body harm Slide you all over the stage like Omarion Don't need a party, calm on the
make it hot run upon a nigga shot in the street like a dog im a gangsta boss gangsta goon got ma knife ma gun ma vest its on lay a nigga on his lawn
motto These rappers ain't kings, they pawns And got dust bunnies on they guns You don't get a warnin?, there's no heads up when it's on Here it comes
I?m a rider, Molotov I?ll toss that, you?re on fire Beef pop, I?ll stop talkin? ?n? get quiet And make a muzzle on the Tech look like it?s on fire My
smokin I'm ridin and I'm loc'in I get the coke I'm the dopeman Sunroof open shawty she open cause a niggah holdin I'm a shine like Shak on the Pheonix
me uncut dope See my oh-eight gas burnin? and my eighty-somethin? rope Time's over for you niggaz, red line on your throat, terminated T.O.S., Terminate On Sight