out Moco broads out Southeast Killer stay uptown, load NBA trick never give my heart to hoes that want my play sh-t gold digger sonar, roam like it aint nothing (?) but look what I made from it
you see Black juice in the Yukon driver's seat (What, what) (We keeps it real wit' niggas who keep it real wit' us) I keep it real wit a nigga keep it
and jokin' I heard it's gonna be hot outside Gotta get up and lay my clothes out It's gonna be too many hoes out Before my ladies rolled out I got '
it Gun fully loaded like the Chrysler with the Henny in it I keep it ghetto like a 40 with the Henny in it Went to school broke loafers on no pennies
roll (We roll) All the hoes just stop Shit! Witcha lookin' ass Yo, I got heat like sunrays Burn everything up in the whole place Wanna say somethin' to me, say it
end it all, it's Ken Dawg Roll with 'em, spittin' (What?) Just deliver what's on Yeah, these losses had me So constantly it keeps my mind spinnin' Caught
'Cause you's a bitch nigga dawg and square as a preist An you's a snitch nigga dawg 'cause you told tha police I hold trial in tha streets and keep it
I'm saying? Represent ya ward Represent ya town because it's goin' down Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? When you see me with my gun on it's a be a one on
watch it all tighten stop this fighting each other God knowledge ya wis that ya know who the enemy is furthermore Don't hide it divide it then X ya squares
's Ark Money ain't a thing, never will I love it Guess that's why the Lord gave me plenty of it I spent it on my homies, spent it on my kids I put a diamond
p] (lighting a joint) (coughs) [dum-dum) Go head maan Boy that's 5 [happy p] That's got to be [verse 1: dum-dum and happy p] [dum-dum] I hit it from
soldier united Now whatever you bitches need, no problem, we got it Nigga you get it till you drop, fool we gotta keep it solid If it don't make me dollars
mama say I'm thugged out, my shit be bumpin' out Tha record store as if it was a drug house My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood, nigga what? It ain't
goalie and do it extra manage like your forty its federal -Equipto i tell em its no limits see baby just roll wit it knowin its so vivid it easily
it right we chops it up while thizzin backwoods let the hoe choose it she got the game backwards touchdown ima inzone dance any town i arrive ima frisco mac cant roll
it Gun fully loaded like the Chrysler with the hemmy in it I keep it ghetto like a 40 with the Henny in it Went to school, broke loafers on no pennies
the week Never we sleep, a thug doesn't rest Cause a wise man said, it was a cousin of death If it wasn't the stress, it was one to your chest There
kids set the glock With a ferocity, seemin as it's inbread While I stated innocent, but stressing it You sure that it was decolit, It could of been an