Never send a boy to do a man's job

You know? 

I think we got away from what the fuck this is all about

We forgot - how to spit

Muthafuckas is makin all these crazy-ass fuckin records

Stop puttin your dirty laundry out in the streetmuthafucka

Follow me now

Fuck with me



[ verse 1 ]

Sammy sosa sluggerhip-hop niggatouch em all

Some cutebut suck em allI say fuck em all

Eat a dick toosoloist choose another route

G.h. form nowgo and break my brother out

Henny out the bottleniggaeyes low in the truck

Nothin but that good smokehydro in the dutch

Ain't no probablysauce moneyfoolgot to be

Chicken eggs gritscaliforniacall it oscar e.

Everything I spit hotbaby boyyou're kiddin me? 

Hit flex with itstretch with itthen mr. cee

Marley marl sunday nightcan't forget kid capri

Hit the turnpike where all my niggas down in philly be

Just passin throughsonstill many guns to cock

30 miles from the bridge where anyone can cop

Chillin at my bitch cribsip plenty rum and scotch

Put it in the air for them niggas biggiepun and pac



[ chorus ]

Haters frontin in the club

Real gees show us love

Bust slugs for my nigga

(we gonna rock)

Anywhere we do shows

Come throughtwo hoes

Killers with new flowsplaya

(we gonna rock)

Even when eyes low from hydro

Can't another brother cock-block my flow

(we gonna rock)

Can't stop our ones

Can't block our guns

Get your triggers

And squeeze for these faculty niggas



[ verse 2 ]

Haters hate me cause I'm a big nigga with mass appeal

They can suck a dick with ghonorrhea and that's for real

Ain't no secretsmuthafuckas know I might clap the steel

Be ready any given timeI'm like grab the wheel

Let the window down slowkid just bought the farm

Two chicks in a yugodamnit's a false alarm

Not on this jointsauce usually calm with the grammar

But right now I'm like baking sodaarmed with a hammer

Summertime cominnow they wonder what I drive next

Represent for big niggas3-4-5-x

Wide body jeepslittle dimes puff the herb slow

Know the drillbubblegumrubbers in the 3rd row

Suv tinted outfrontin on the hands-free

Real gees happy for mehaters like 'it can't be'

Fighter and a loverworst enemy or your brother

Just don't forget to call me dad too cause I'm a motherfucker



[ chorus ]



[ verse 3 ]

I know bitches who love sauce for the dickostraight gorilla

Fatallymore than likely take at least eight to kill a-

Ddicted to my flowdoggy style ain't the way I make my scrilla

[name][name][name][name]those my niggas

Hit the club half-cockedniggas shoulda knew me better

Jim star dillingerthat's under my gucci sweater

Through the crowd thugged outtook my stance and I spit

Screamed on this one chick like"bitchdance to my shit"

Part the club with elbowsbump a niggalove that

Nigga read my eyes and it said 'step the fuck back'

This gorilla hill shitwe don't give two fucks

On gorilla hillkidyou tryin to do too much

Must've had a sixth sensehow he knew I clutch chrome? 

Probably this a big bitchfront and left his nuts home

Fuck that weak gotti shitniggalet your shotie spit

Sauce muthafuckinget your punk-ass body whipped



[ chorus ] (3x)



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