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Ooh, beep, beep Frr, beep, frr, beep Frr, frr (Yung Germ), frr, ah We don't bitch-talk, nigga (No-no), we don't snitch-talk, nigga (No-no) We don't switch-walk, nigga (Fuck outta here), got my SIG-Sauer, nigga (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) I'm a jigsaw, nigga (Sleezy, Sleezy) Want your AP watch, nigga, take your wrist off, nigga (Gimme that, gimme that) Who the fuck you niggas barkin' at? A big dog, nigga (Fuck outta here) Got my forty on me, I don't need a body guard, nigga (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) You gon' need a bodyguard for your body guard, nigga (Boom boom boom boom, damn, son, where'd you find this?) I'ma body ya, send your body to the graveyard, nigga (Fuck outta here) Family cryin' out, they gon' pour liquor, uh Get her ready for the mortician, uh (Sleezy, Sleezy) Shoot your block up nigga, on a four-wheeler, uh (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) Since a youngin, been a fucking door kicker, uh (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) They gon' throw the towel, put a fork in it, uh (Fuck outta here) Got my forty-cal on my Porsche drifter, uh, uh (Boom boom) Shorty wild, put it all in her, uh (Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit) Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin' like a sports center, uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) New chain, wе gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimmе that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that, gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) SongtexteHah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that, gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) Helicopters, I hear the choppers Sittin' there and just debatin' 'bout who'll get shot first They're probably gonna get you shot first, you'll call the doctors 7.62's, they'll turn your ass to fuckin' mincemeat The last gore move was this entire magazine clip Look what I had to do, he said my family gonna miss me Boy, you can't rap in loop, because my finger's getting itchy (Aoooh) Watch how you talk, give a fuck how you feel, man Might have to kill man, act like a opp We put on a milk can, drop with the Glock Ain't no way you could still stand, thought you was a real fan Ugh, ain't the same, bitch, I ain't all nice Canine in the pound, watch out, the dog bites Keep me out your fuckin' mouth, turn on the block sight When you walk in, I'm confiscatin' all ice (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) New chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that, gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Gimme that, gimme that) Hah, new chain, we gon' stain that (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) Aus Songtexte Mania