Tom: D minor•
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Verse 1
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call of my thugs when
they step into the club
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They go Yeeeee! (Yeeeee)
When you hit the prissy bitch
from Vallejo or the Rich
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They holla Yeeeee! (Yeeeee)
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You can catch me in the traffic in the
Cutlass or the Maverick
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Hollerin' Yeeee! (Yeeee)
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If you're stickin' like some static
we gon' bust them automatics
Like Yeeee! (Yeeee)
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My area code grows some of the best weed in the world,
my ninja, we ain't no punk
They say we need to take a bath in tomato juice
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'cause we always smell like skunk
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Sloppy drunk, nine times out of ten,
I ain't tryna see me
Bendin' corners in my brand- new
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Pimpin' a lot of ballers, always
smokin' mister jolly lama
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Always pullin' me over and searchin'
my fuckin' car
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Searchin' my gluteus maximus,
flashlight in my draws
Actin' like some batches is,
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Doin' it big, take a swig,
sip a sip, twist the lid
Smokin' spliff, already been,
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pushing red, 'bout my nig
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Everybody wanna talk that talk, wanna walk that walk,
wanna bark that bark
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Everybody wanna plot that plot,
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wanna drop that saw on the pillow top
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I get a call from Young Bob,
here up out my zone
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He said your Hillside nigga
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I said well tell him to call me,
I love his ass to death
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Any nigga hatin' he gon' take
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they last breath
[Hook]
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[Verse 2 - Too
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$hort]
(Biatch!)
It's your partner from the town, mayne
I see y'all doin' it big,
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Yeah I fuck with the V,
Richmond know me
Wherever niggas ballin is
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You can go across the bridge,
fuckin' with a bitch
Don't matter which side,
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you'll be all up in some shit
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Before you know it,
it ain't like it used to be
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Everybody got straps that shoot you or me
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I give a fuck about who,
I don't even know you
Wassup, yeah pimpin',
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And it's cooo, cause I know you know it
I ain't even got a bullet,
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ain't even gotta show it
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Don't blow it,
it's where the black man stinkin'
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I be layin' underground
in a casket stinkin'
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If I slip, I gotta keep my poise
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You hear that 8 away bumpin' man,
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what's all that noise?
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[Hook]
[Interlude - Budda]
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Get your head busted in,
I'm not your boy or your friend
Get your head busted in,
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I'm not your boy or your friend
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You say that, do that,
pull that, shoot that
Now where your crew at,
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I'm a west coast nigga
- Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
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I'm a east coast nigga
Am
- Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
Dm
I'm a down south nigga
- Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
I'm a Midwest
nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
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