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Ayy, uh, ayy, niggas bussin just like Mr. Bigs Count the guap, go load the chop and hit the block and split a wig High speed on the Knox, this kind of shop, we like to butcher pigs Can't speak on what we did, fuck that shit, free Fizz Count the wax and go and stand on bizz I just got a switch up on my glock and whip shit like a kid I just got the news, that niggas gone, he dead, I did a jig Shh, be quiet, get the drop and smoke him like a cig Shh, stop hiding, come outside 'cause we know where you live Gah, gang, that SRT music That shit that make you wanna come outside and get straight to it That shit that make you wanna see your mans and get to shooing That shit that make you do drive-bys and act stupid (Skrr Skrr) What you slidin' in? Bitch, a SRT (Skrr Skrr) Police get behind me, ain't no catchin' me Broadie nem just did a stain, they stole four and sold three Keypads crackin' shit got codes to all jeeps Yea trappin' and rappin' and makin' it happen My niggas don't do no scams Cookin' that pot up in that kitchen They call them Auntie Pam If my side hoe nigga catch her cheating I don't think his ass gon' care He know I'm rich, lit, and pushin' P SongtexteNiggas can't fuck with us I put CC right on my bitch, and she bangin' like a creep Same thing I'm gon' do to my bitch, I'ma do it to my blick Switch it up, buy her some titties, have her lookin' pretty Soon as it get wet, I'ma squeeze, let it bust on niggas Bitch, I come straight from the street, used to re-up twice a week Niggas need to get on they feet, how the fuck you tryna beef Think I went to school for weed? Touchdown, go green I'm a rap trap street nigga from the court, on the court seats I'm the one that trick off on the hoe that's if she love me Niggas post up on the block I come through clear the whole scene I got switches, I got autos, I got chops, the whole thing And if you wanna make yo money, nigga, cop a whole P And if you wanna flip yo profit, nigga, get yo packs gone 762 broke his bone, that nigga died outside his home Say this that Hellcat music, slide by myself when I'm alone Me and my white boys off them pills like Charlie Sheen bitch we gone Gah, gang, that SRT music That shit that make you wanna come outside and get straight to it That shit that make you wanna see your mans and get to shooing That shit that make you do drive-bys and act stupid (Skrr Skrr) What you slidin' in? Bitch, a SRT (Skrr Skrr) Police get behind me, ain't no catchin' me Broadie nem just did a stain, they stole four and sold three Keypads crackin' shit got codes to all jeeps Aus Songtexte Mania