I bring the drama like a summer, a suicide bomber
I * your baby mama, treat your kids to Benihana
Cause she like Pocahontas, phrase to her ass
And I be pulling that for the back when I'm bashing
Back to the class and one-on-one assassin
Desert Eagle blasting, then we get to mashing
* the question asking, I don't wear a mask
And I pull up on the jet bike and dim your whole head
Lights light back, light back, the traffic doing dumb *
Snitches like to sing, bullets like to hum
Bitch, come and get you some *, I give them out for free
And I be shooting from the baseline, trying to hit the three
I put a sticker, my gang can let him hit him
Let your Tommy spin him with hollows and chips in him
All in his denim, you want him, then we'll send him
Like corners, we'll fit him, run in him just like we did
I got the
Put a sticker
My gang can let him hit him
Let your Tommy spin him with hollows and chips in him
All in his denim, you want him, then we'll send him
Like corners, we'll fit him, run in him just like we did
I got the
Top killing billies in my *, loaded quick
Forty cal toys for you niggas talking *
And I can make you run like Reggie
Cause I be popping holes through the doors of your Chevy
And no, I won't fight you, bite you or scratch you
Catch you on that way, wait, let them boys snatch you
Benihana
I got some hot * that be popping out to chippin'
Then I'm going fishing, and guess who coming with me?
And I'll be slipping * in your gallstones and kidneys
Smoking with the hippies, everything is jiffy
And I'll be in the bay if you wanna come and get me
Come and get me
I put a sticker, my gang can let him hit him
Let your Tommy spin him with hollows and chips in him
All in his denim, you want him, then we'll send him
Like corners, we'll fit him, run in him just like we did
I got that burr to put a sticker, my gang can let him hit him
Let your Tommy spin him with hollows and chips in him
All in his denim, you want him, then we'll send him
Like corners, we'll fit him, run in him just like we did
Eighteen block gang, know we like to cop things
Rock things, pop things, all up on the block, man
I tell you off top, man, it ain't about the booty
It's about the booger and the motherfuckin' *
I be trying to be patient, patience is a virtue
You play with my emotions, you gon' make me hurt you
I'll show you what this dirty do, put you on a shirt or two
Stick my hitters on you and I bet you they gon' murk you
Yo, we got that work too, super soaker spurt you
Boy, you just a baby motherfucker, I can burp you
You can keep the smirk too, well, it's they gon' search you
Show you what that suit and that casket and that church do
I better put a stick in my gang and let em hit em
Let the Tommy spin em with hollows and chips in em
All in this denim, you want em, then we'll send em
Like corners, we'll bend em, run in em, just like women
I better put a stick in my gang and let em hit em
Let the Tommy spin em with hollows and chips in em
All in this denim, you want em, then we'll send em
Like corners, we'll bend em, run in em, just like women
Like corners, we'll bend em, run in em, just like women