we get crunk, then step to the place
we drink like a fish n smoke blunts to the face

what u got, on our thick click
ima tell u what u aint got shit

we the kings of clubs and thas the fact
poppin them thangs slugs in yo back

if we got beef we settle the fuckin score
see u in the lot pullin u outcha car door

and think thas a joke and im bullshittin
i might bust them thangs wit out fuckin missin

but we dont come to the club to start some drama
we jus lookin fo some baby mommas

a nice fine dime is what im tryina pull
wait a lil bit and u gon hear her moufs full

i like to get dome and hit it from the back
so what shes yo girl what u think bout that

....havent been up on this shit in a lil minute jus droppin somethin off the top of the dome

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for all these niggas that say i cant rap, nigga i dont rap any way, i ROBBBBB
-crunchy blac(three 6 mafia)


i get high like the birds and the planes, i get high when bullets hit faces after words are exchanged
-styles p(the lox)

u betta tell yo man wit the gauges im nice, i'll shoot up yo white shirts till yall look like dice
-I 20