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[Intro: BC Sean & BC $crilla]
Light this shit up…
(Ayo, BCNY)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
(No AC)
Yo, yo, yo look
Uh, $crilla
[Verse 1: BC $crilla]
What the fuck is up
Baby this your song? fuck it go on fuck it up
You ain’t in the mix bitch i’m finna stir it up
Got liquor in your cup then tell the DJ turn it up
But, you know i’m smokin’ on big blunts of the green
Rollin’ for a month, that’s a big ass fanta leaf
I’m turnt up off them Percs, and them yellow Xannys
I pop’em cause i got’em pop’em like some candy
I’m faded outta control my nigga can’t see
Been out here lookin’ for a thot to come in handy
I do this for my squad, do this for my family
I do this for them niggas gettin’ scrilla like me
Now must i say it again? salute the homey G’zzz
His closet look like Nike town free my nigga Flea
If you a dough boy then get it Like PC
If you a dough boy then get it like PC
Now right back to this heat
Nigga no AC
I’m so fresh, so clean
Nigga fuck you mean?
I’m wit’ a bad bitch and her eyebrows on fleek
I heard that on the net don’t even know what that mean
But, I bet that bitch mean I bet she all of that
See, that’s my trap queen, she whip it, and bring it back
Send her to get a bird she flip it, bring chicken back
My nigga that’s my word everything i spit is facts
(nigga let’s get it back)
[Outro: BC $crilla]
Ha No A…C!
Lo on the, lo on the scene!











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