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I'm goin' off Boyd Dawg through Purina Chow Chow Pow Pow hot on a nigga head Chest out never understood grew up in the Never knew from wrong Get to dumpin' on a for nothin' for no reason Mannish little knucklehead hard head give a fuck about life I seen my momma Stab my daddy in the with a knife
I was three years old, finally figured it out That's why a nigga sold coke, clientele and Without a motherfuckin' doubt, a nigga out For trying to go between my motherfuckin' paper Wet his ass up, that see and go Fully automatic convertible I'm a wipe away Fire extinguisher, if you ain't spittin' heat motherfucker You damn sure be workin' for me or else you're fucked
Either that, I get your jaw wired up, liar Dope got me like this, certify high Smokin' more bomb than and Chong, I'm sayin' Hit up resteraunt and order a gang of food Run up out of that prejudiced ass motherfucker Without havin' any N kind of intention on even payin'
Damn near flashin', that's the fuck I'm doin' And I'm up in this motherfucker I got my motherfuckin' heater out and I'm sayin' the world I'm on everything, fuck it, nigga I'm flashin', I'm actin' bad I got all of marbles on the motherfuckin' table And I'm tellin' a motherfucker you touch my and I'm flashin'
my shit, the situation is way damn real Motherfucker I'm off the shit And I'm bottles on the pavement, I'm flashin' Nigga I'm out there bad I'm poppin' in the air for for no apparent reason I'm duh duh duh duh check it out At this, got it fired up, in the back of the truck
About to light the nigga up Bang bang 'em up claim fame Got a little to my name, slick as cane Three in the mornin' it's hard labor chasin' Nigga twerkin', go to several car Clickers esouped with VCR's Microwave ovens and credit
all kind of heavy metal straps Beatin' nijjas with bumper jacks Lip's bitches overseas shoot Try to have more than a factory Motherfuckers gettin' to out when the yard flexes Liable, a whole on a psycho Vital, lookin' out for the tribal dead on arrival
Psycho, it's all survival ounce zippers is on Run up in his home white or bone the chrome pistal, pistol whip a nigga with a zap force, this hammer, arm and hammer Bakin' soda, listening to the scanner, man Can't win, especially when a packin' stackin', mashin', flashin'
I'm flashin', the pulled me over And put the flashlight to my window and told me I was And I got to, on they ass I got to actin' a demon the motherfuckers told me The other day I go to off my P G and E and I got to actin' bad and I got to flashin'
On a motherfucker, come out there Talkin' crazy to me lookin' at me crazy up in the motherfuckin' And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'" Don't let me get to on yo' ass nigga up in the club, and a motherfucker step on my shoe And I got to
all bad, motherfucker used to be comrade Used to fuck the same hoes, Jeff clothes Closer than a bugger to a nose, choosin' Cadillac do's together, cookin' crack Gettin' eighteens if back, overkill Put the whammy on the whoop, be on the
For the state troop, shoot Durin' the deal flippin' at the mouth raps your motherfuckin' folkers out Tight since Little League, Boy Scouts Paper route dropped a diamond get some day
I'm uh, I'm ooh cranky, booty a old hag She gonna get stanky if you're get teared up But us niggas bring me back My motherfuckin' bag, I squinges off the hinges Lean ballin', alcohol and A thousand dollars of chump change, chicken feed
A criminal record a full of deeds Givin' niggaz eyes and bloody lips Cauliflower ears and clips Gun clappin' music slappin' party Brash and flashin'
The just came on the first second and third of the month Made my late and I got to, flashin' on motherfuckers Next door neighbor hollerin' that shit about my too loud I walked up the steps and I got ta that bitch I'm flashin' Send a rookie to the store to bring me some Rossi Ron
He brought me back Chablis, and I get to On that ass motherfucker, silly nigga Yknahmsayin'? A up in this motherfucker flashin' Get to my testicles nigga and I'ma flash on yo' ass
Bad word get back to me and I'm Lost all my money up in the dice and I flash Didn't let me up in the Cafe Echelon and go to flashin' fiend ran off with a hundred count of my teeth and I'm flashed Big Willie cashed my hawkin' money so I took it to Scottie's To keep myself flashin'
Bought 250 worth of liquor and they tried to charge me For some ice and I Got jumped outside a house party fools me for dead I got home I seen them motherfuckers And ass was in the red, I got to flashin' I tell ya, these niggaz I tell ya Shit I tell ya, shit shit shit bitch, shit