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*Dot*
[Intro]
(Laughs..)
” You gotta’ make that shit echo when you mix it down and leave this part in too though.. Look.. Loo-Look..”
[Verse]
Aye Bitch roll that weed up, tell yo’ friends to come through
Promise I won’t force you to do things that you don’t want to
(hehh) What the fuck I’m lyin’ fo?
Uhmm .. bitch what the fuck you cryin’ fo?
Here, take a shot – then take the cock
Then tell yo’ friends get in line though
Damn, they heard me
Now they gaspin’ like they scared of air
Succa’ niggas on they stuntman Like a nigga like me ain’t’ scared to air –
This bitch out, then zip out
Before they try to put my name in a file, nigga
Ain’t’ been to court in a while, nigga
But it’s still fuck a judge – Fuck a trial, nigga
Still on nat’ turf shit, that put a fuck nigga in a purse shit
That 30 Clip tucked in the church shit, then volunteer to drive yo’ hearse shit
Don’t get it twisted, Sometimes I be so autistic
50 Tyson like, got tiger stripes
Been footing these blocks, since Mike turned white
*Jay K’s Verse*
[Outro]
” Shit .. This nigga want me to talk, Ion’ een’ Know what the fuck to say.. Man Ion be talkin’, niggas know I be on that lowkey shit nigga.. Knock, Knock – Pull up at yo’ muhfuccn’ house nigga, Knock yo’ mama down type shit.. Fuck yo mama …………………….. And yo’ Daddy”
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