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I CANT BELIEVE WE DID THIS...LOL

HOOK:
YO WE ROLL 4O DEEP IN A JEEP ……AND WHAT-IN THE CLUB BROKE.AND BUMMI AS FUCK-
GHETO FIGGUZ THROW YOU HANDS UP-IF YOU KNOW WUZ UP-PICK POCKET THE NEXT MAN LEAVE WITH A SLUT –THAT WANTS T O GET STUCK-PLUS FIFTY BUCKS-MINUS A FINE BITCH ALL I WANT IS BUTT-CAUSE THESE DUMB SQUIRRELS EQUALS ME POPPING FREE NUTS-

(WORD PERFECT AKA MAKENG KNOW CENTZ)
AKA LUCHI~ANO THE COOCHIE~ GYNO...PIMPEN
Yo we grimy in throw backs- That was thrown back.Coped on sail off the retail rack-
Hooded down in flea market jeans that say boss-Baggy fit 4-day-old draws- floss-with gold in our jaws-
Bring your own is law-hood rats we broke em all-Brought 2 brawds-with no bras-
Breath smell like sweaty balls.We fishing hoping these hoes bite with lock jaws-
Just cause-fuck em till they menopause.Think we got money ….let me give you the scoop.
The only chrome I roll on is my car boots.We ghetto. …Half yall know what I mean-
When your rims 14’s rusted…. Busted, crusted-But you say they 18’s- yeah I keep em clean-
Know you green-Im used to the broker things-and my boots look mean-
Shit I even plant oak seeds –-Hoping they grown into timberland trees-
Im twisted fat chicks get fat dick for they 360-Quite whores behind doors transform like bill Bixby-
Buy the bar out fuck that I been scarred-From my dick being hard-
Eyes fubarred-bagged some fat lard-In the car-did I mention-
THE BITCH FUCKED ME AND my suspension-Want to wrestle… hell naw-
Now im still pending a lawsuit on her rape charge-(She took my manhood)
Your crib or mine yours I cant afford cable-Yeah this crystal…. I stole a Boones bottle and changed the label-
If you got money throw your hand up-No seriously this here is a damn stick up-
We steel everything-from chains to plated rings-Make the tooth fairy go bankrupt if your teeth got bling-
11pm we be hitting the club-1105 I be pulling the snub-1115 we got the lute in hand-
1130 we be in jiggas club to do it again-I aint come to dance-I came on the chance-
You either fuck or give bucks something coming out those pants-Any hoe wants me- for free-
Must want to hit me with STD’s or h.i.v-
SO BUST THEM IN ONE EYE BUET EM IN THE OTHER BITCH YOU AINT SEEING ME-

HOOK:
YO WE ROLL 3 DEEP IN A JEEP ……AND WHAT-IN THE CLUB BROKE.AND BUMMI AS FUCK-
GHETO FIGGUZ THROW YOU HANDS UP-IF YOU KNOW WUZ UP-PICK POCKET THE NEXT MAN THEN LEAVE WITH A SLUT –THAT WANTS T O GET STUCK-PLUS FIFTY BUCKS-MINUS A FINE BITCH ALL I WANT IS BUTT-CAUSE THESE DUMB SQUIRRELS EQUALS ME POPPING FREE NUTS-

BlUnT-MC(AKA THE SHROOM~DIZZY).......THE MAN
We tha grimey'st mu-fuck's buggin' up in tha club
but fuck a club!!
you'll find us out back wit tha dub-6-a rum
swollen gums from so much coke on um
plus we smoke on um so often my whole throats rotted
an' tha's only part-a tha carnage we part-of
CENTZ an' this bent beligerent criminal hit at yer bitches too
hog-tie-um an' stick it to um, we true rude ones
who's dumb enough to smooth talk blunt
an' think for one second that they not gettin' punked
punched, an' dumped in tha nearest litter box..
dawg, just skip tha talk,

pot1ent
Always two bitches on either arm that’s the worse harm to playas,
Alarmed cuz my disses are also strong but luvin ain’t in your favour/
Bitches saviour, resisting potent like people not desiring bacon,
Killing hatin in one cuz of all the love that me and bitches makin/
Be takin time of too increase my owning expanding my cred,
Hustlin in the hood leavin fucked up people the way I im-bed/
My head for it to be known potent strategy is elevatin,
Philosophy of inner expansion is what I’m tryna be creatin/
Never complicatin the situation only simplify your fluctuation,
No hesitation to steel all your things cuz then meltin happenin/
Propellin rappin like magnum it’s tru that bitchs revolve round me,
No bitch resistin the way I’m chillin cuz I’m all icey tryna entice me/

BlUnT-MC
YO POT1ENT
we all about action
you say you a hazard, then go slam-dem with ya handgun
an' have-um landin backward on tha cracked earth
before I relapse yer previous life, an' have you seein' tha light
you claim crip but wearin' red, mahn treason' ain't right
pull tha trigger once twice,
an' my 43-reversed's got you leanin' more toward your demise,
it's no suprise, we thrive off this dirty gangsta shit,
a two man army'll take over ya click an' run train on your bitch
we invadin' with no limits yet!!!

pot1enT AKA NO~REFUND....THE PLAYER
To get dirty cuz I’m like red wine on a white dress forever staying,
Stainin your tapestry cuz my homies and me don’t quit playin/
Not stopin like this was the tomb raider game, n laid ya fame,
Harshly down like the hoes that let potent get em entertained/
Left strained cuz they no more juice then let em loose for another,
Can’t take cover in the club smother the sceneray with rubber/
First class runner cuz I ain’t getting stamped from the police,
Never piece me I always cum-dun like a complete feast/
Can’t compete cuz I start, eat-ya, and finsh of competitors,
Better bettor than y’all cuz I’ve no chances in my repitoire/

HOOK:
YO WE ROLL 3 DEEP IN A JEEP ……AND WHAT-IN THE CLUB BROKE.AND BUMMI AS FUCK-
GHETO FIGGUZ THROW YOU HANDS UP-IF YOU KNOW WUZ UP-PICK POCKET THE NEXT MAN LEAVE WITH A SLUT –THAT WANTS T O GET STUCK-PLUS FIFTY BUCKS-MINUS A FINE BITCH ALL I WANT IS BUTT-CAUSE THESE DUMB SQUIRRELS EQUALS ME POPPING FREE NUTS-