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Nigga, what the fuck we on (DJ, you the plug) Hmm-mm Mad as a bitch, fuck that shit, I'm slidin' in the [?] It's just me and the stick, bitch, I'ma slide solo Tryna crack you in your shit, I bet you won't speak normal Tryna play me like a bitch but you know that's a no-no [?] on your street, late night, lookin' like a hobo Six shots all I need, I'm steppin' wit' the .44 If I go broke, bitch, I'ma scope, come get it for the low low And they flew off up in the [?] for trippin' on that mojo Posted in the cut, no bandana, if I tell him, he gon' spray I tell him, he gon' spray (I tell him, he gon' spray) And don't come around my way, they don't play No, that shit just ain't safe, that shit just ain't safe And I just left the gun store Bitch, I'm like, "Who wants more?" [?] I tell 'em, "Pull up now" and they gon' do that shit pronto That's the reason that I love 'em, how the fuck could I want more? Ain't no [?] in that field but we [?] Back then they used to treat me just like shit when my funds low But now I'm rich, bitch, I can buy my mama a condo Just lookin' for some better days, I pray as the months go SongtexteWhy the fuck you feel like you can come and play wit' me? Ain't tryna hear that shit you said, I know it's makebelieve Don't know what it is yet but they on the interstate wit' keys Police had got behind my ass, I had to ate the weed I'm drivin' fast, I do the dance, I got 'em cagin' me Might fuck around and pull a race, ain't got TayK wit' me Right on the scene, that's where he lay, bitch, we gon' make 'em bleed Bitch, you gon' scream since your bitch ass been tryna make a scene Said I was gon' stop takin' Percs but now I'm takin' three Said I was gon' stop sippin' Act but I still taste the lean With crazy cat, he's tryna show you what the crazy mean They want me dead, [?] why the fuck you savin' me Mad as a bitch, fuck that shit, I'm slidin' in the [?] It's just me and the stick, bitch, I'ma slide solo Tryna crack you in your shit, I bet you won't speak normal Tryna play me like a bitch but you know that's a no-no [?] on your street, late night, lookin' like a hobo Six shots all I need, I'm steppin' wit' the .44 If I go broke, bitch, I'ma scope, come get it for the low low And they flew off up in the [?] for trippin' on that mojo Posted in the cut, no bandana, if I tell him, he gon' spray I tell him, he gon' spray (Ayy, ayy) And don't come around my way, they don't play No, that shit just ain't safe, that shit just ain't safe Aus Songtexte Mania