50 Cent

[fox69]

"Keep It Movin"

"Keep It Movin"


[Chorus:]
I’m in the club tryna get me some hoes
Or, I’m on the grind tryna get me some dough
I hustle hard, niggas already know
I do what I gotta do and proceed to keep it moving
Holla at me if you’re ready to roll
I aint gotta tell you I want you, you already know
I keep my eye on you, while you out on the floor
Girl, you turn me on, watching you move to the music

[Verse 1:]
I’mma flash the cash you know I’ma get it
You wanna give me the ass, you know I’m with it
The flows so sick the way I spit it
The say its prolific, lets be specific
Can I kick it, yes I can
You rocking with fifty fifty and Timbaland
We are not the same nigga now understand
I do what I want boy, you do what you can
Everythings going according to plan, no more
Cause signing them all hand to hand
My new hustle bring millions in
Damn what a difference between now and then
ha ha, you see it, you really believe it
When I done came up, and I aint changed up
I’m in the house with the toaster yo
Things are going how they supposed to go

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
This is what you been missing
I’m back in position, I listen
Theres nobody better, you know I go hard for the cheddar
The drama I bring it, way, way better than I sing it
Gotta put in work to ring the bells, my name ringing
It’s murder on the dancefloor when my songs on
My competition just sit on the type of shit I’m on
We keep it going, til it, til it, til it break of dawn
I aint the one that you should be fronting or faking on
Stunt if you want, my niggas will have your Jacob on
I’m so ghetto, they say I’m so gutta
I don’t dance, I be in the cut like "what up"
You know my style, know me, everywhere I go
I aint gotta say a word man, they already know
I’m a no-nonsense nigga that flow
Annoying conversation if it aint about dough
But if you tryna get it, I’m with it
I’m all in? for sho.

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Killa Tape Intro"

"Killa Tape Intro"


New York City...
You are now rockin with 50 cent..
Are you ready?
[Gun click]
I said are you ready?
See you wit me nigga?
DROP DEAD.

[mumbles:] Paid for a hooptie but I wanted a drop
"G UNIT"
"Somthin new"
I'm not that nigga in your video
I'm not a trick I don't love the hoes
and Niggaz know, I be on the low
but I miss my dawg
and I twist my drawer
I'm not that nigga that you think you know
I walk around with a big fo-fo
You front on me I'm gone get at your dawg
I be at rite are your crib, right at your door

What up 50?

Coming up I ain't have much, but I wanted alot
I had paper for a hoopty but I wanted a drop
so you know, I had make somthing outta nothin
Like turn an empty spot into a crack spot pumpin
im so hard at nine-teen I bought a benz, I did.
The older niggaz really wasn't feelin the kid
Try to find where I live so they could run in my crib
but you can't hustle a hustler I peeped it and slid
Back then, Niggaz used to call me bo
At six months I told them "Million go tops on Gar-bo"
Country came around, hes into clappin
country left, same shit started happening
Like "He shot rob for some ends, rob shot joe for some skins,
Cory shot drew and we was friends, money turned boys into men
The cycle never changes, shit just starts again..

"naw nigga, ain't nuthin changed nigga,
yea I've been gone for a minute, but I'm BACK!"
(damn 50 it's good to see you back in the hood)
you see my cherry red SL nigga I'm doin good
sometimes I can't find the words to say how I feel
so, I take a quote from menace "LOOK AT THE WHEELS!!"
I'm addicted to stuntin, now that I'm holdin something,
I got a trunk full of guns from VA to ?
(oh will you let me hold something?)
nigga you high or something? I don't play games I'm
bout my money nigga buy something!
I got a few 5ths, I got a few 9's,
Here nigga take one...

"yea, don't ever say I don't do nothing for you nigga,
you kno don't say I didn't look out for you. KnowhatImean?
But make sure nigga that you go catch some jokes
when you come back you gonna have my paper for that thang thang knowhatI'msayin?
I don't want it back, don't try to use it then give it back to me
Cuz I ya'll niggaz now, runnin around sayin
"50 getting all this rap money and he won't help us" ha ha...
Sit tight nigga I'm comin! You know? New shit!!!
All the shit I put out on the mix tapes is for the mix tapes
I got a million...
...
OH MY GOD!! My shit is so hot right now I'm in the zone

 

[fox69]

"Lay Down (Smoked)"
(feat. Ned The Wino)

"Lay Down (Smoked)"
(feat. Ned The Wino)



Move the fuck out the way,
This might get rain today
Don’t wanna play now
I’m on a roll
That's where I plan to stay
Forget the badge you made
And lay down

Nigga better watch what the fuck you say to me
Tricks are for kids don’t play with me
You’ll get smoked, I ain’t for the bullshit
Got the chrome bulldog for that bullshit
Problem nigga, it’s ok with me
The revolver always stay with me
You’ll get smoked, I ain’t for the bullshit
44 bulldog for that bullshit

Nigga that was my mama crack spot
I got birth rights
I lay a nigga out on the turf nice
Fuck a fist fight
Shit shift all of sudden, you can box my box cutter as I can see it cutting
Lord have mercy, jesus, lord have mercy
I bet this hurts you like it hurts me, it hurts
Hot as hell when that gunpowder burning
What goes around don’t come around
When I’m putting work in
Nigga swallow your pride and run you stick around your done

Move the fuck out the way
This might get rain today
Don’t wanna play now
I’m on a roll
That’s where I plan to stay
Forget the badge you made
And lay down

I don’t know you what the fuck you wanna say to me
I’m telling you niggas don’t play with me
You’ll get smoked, I ain’t for the bullshit
Got the chrome bulldog for that bullshit
Body on the ground it’s ok with me
I make examples so niggas don’t play with me
You’ll get smoked, I ain’t for the bullshit
44 bulldog for that bullshit

I got a gun fetish, choppa in the trunk
I shoot a duck flying right out the sky with the punk
A nigga 8 out of 8 of moving targets
16 in the clip, I’ll dump them all in your whip
You think I’m joking, I’m not
You’ll find out when that glock get to dumping
And your back get hot
I got a temper, you don’t wanna test my patience
And end up doc’s new patient
Stump your head on the pavement
You try and come at me on some brave shit

 

[fox69]

"Leave The Lights On"

"Leave The Lights On"



Say man we don't need much to come to the freak show
Come to the freak show

Fuck that, leave the lights on
Girl, 68-69 leave the lights on
Can't see shit leave the lights on
Girl, I can't see shit leave the lights on
Girl, leave the lights on
68-69 leave the lights on
Damn, leave the lights on
Zip down my zipper and play with the python

Girl I make the bed rock like I'm on a yacht
Shit citation tink prick lick my cock baby
Time's money check my turbion movement
I'm rich bitch, I say move, you get to moving
And now my Bentley moves on, tight nigga I'm crusing
It ain't hard to tell who's running, who's loosing
Got a pent house around my wrist, I'm flashing out
Condo around my neck, I'm cashing out
I'm nigga rich, got everything a rich nigga get
I got whip for days, I got kick for days
Louie, Hermes', hard the Jimmy Choo's
Ferogamo, Dolce Gabana, red bottom blues
Plus I got the Prada collection
I might leave my socks on sex on old habbits
Babe show me what you know
Let the freak in you come out on the low

68-69 all the time, shorty
You can be a freak for me
Come and be a freak for me
Baby I can make girls lick my shorty
You can be a freak for me
Come and be a freak tonight
This kid right, leave the lights on
Attention shit, leave the lights on
Damn, leave the lights on
Zip down my zipper and play with the python

Girl I never known all that S&M shit
Girl leave the spikes for me but you can get your ass whiped
Limited time, skip the foreplay
I be a chocolate whopper you could have this shit your way
Hope the head games good you be looking exotic
Seven hour flight she already 'rotic
London, Paris, France, Japan
Talk to me girl while we fuck, I can't understand
Let's get to stroking, boning, moaning, groaning
Start in the afternoon, end up the next morning
Started the next round, lick from my neck down
So she did do felatio correct. Wow!
I'll play monkey see, monkey do
So everything you do to me I do to you
It tickles but I am quite here
What the fuck she tryna say with her tongue stuck in my ear

68-69 all the time, shorty
You can be a freak for me
Come and be a freak for me
Baby I can lick yours and you can lick mine shorty
You can be a freak for me
Come and be a freak tonight
This kid right, leave the lights on
Attention shit, leave the lights on
Damn, leave the lights on
Zip down my zipper and play with the python

Girl girl I know you want me
Well why the hell wouldn't you want me?
Shorty now push up on it
Zip down my zipper, play with the python
You gon be just be like that?
You so insensitive, hurt my feelings
I mean from the bottom of my heart
I love you

 

[fox69]

"Life's On The Line"

"Life's On The Line"


Nobody likes me
Nobody likes me, but that's okay
Cuz I don't like y'all anyway
...And I don't like y'all anyway
Fuck all y'all!!
My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me
BLAT! Wutup homie
For bitches who don't know me
...They wanna blow me cuz the shit I floss wit sayin a lot for me

I came into rap humble, I don't give a fuck now
Serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown
Coke price go up, cats is come down
The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
Niggas who hustle for me, they dont even stash tracks
They keep it on em, right there in they ass crack
When I don't like a nigga, I don't pretend to
I'll have the paramedics wrap your fuckin head like a Hindu
Look, I ain't goin nowhere, so get used to me
OG's look at me and see what they used to be
I'm that nigga that sold coke, the nigga that sold dope
The nigga that shot Dice when he broke and sold soap
The thug, they pop shit
The thug that pop clips
The thug that went from three and a half to whole bricks
Nigga ain't in his right mind, goin against me
My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see

[Hook]
Scream murder! (I don't believe you!)
Murder! (Fuck around and leave you!)
Murder! (I don't believe you!)
Murder, murder! (Your life's on the line!)

Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
Make me catch her on the late night
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six

I'm not a marksmen while spark issue, I spray random
Not a pretty nigga but my moms think I'm handsome
I hate to hear "He say, She say" shit
Unless he say she say she on my dick
It's no coincidence, niggas who fuck wit me get shot up
I do a Cali style drive by and tear ya block up
You soft through, be puttin up a crazy front
I stay wit the Mac, cuz niggas tried to blaze me once
In the hood they be like, "Damn, 50 really spitted on em"
"You heard that shit?" "Yeah, 50 really shitted on em"
Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none
You just a small player in this game, play a part son

[Hook]

These cats always escape reality when they rhyme
That's why they write about bricks and only dealt wit dimes
Leave it to them, and they say they got a fast car
Nascar, truck wit a crash bar
And TV's in the dash, pa
See em in the five wit stock rims, I just laugh, pa
I catch stunts when I ain't tryin
I ain't lyin, I sit Don P til I split up
Keep my rent split up
Get outta line, I get you hit up (Wooo!)
Now if you say my name in your rhyme, watch what you say
You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars:
50, umm Jay-Z and Nas
I'ma say this shit now and never again
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
The games you playin, you get killed like that
Actin like you all hard, you ain't built like that
See me when you see me nigga, one
(One)

[Hook]

Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
You gon make me catch her on the late night
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six

 

[fox69]

"Like My Style"
(feat. Tony Yayo (G-Unit))

"Like My Style"
(feat. Tony Yayo (G-Unit))



[50 Cent]
(Uh huh) I know you like my style
(Uh huh) You like how I break it down
(Uh huh) I know you like style
(Uh huh) You like how I break it down
I know you like my style
(Uh huh) You like how I break it down
Wanna get rich I'll show you how
Wanna get rich I'll show you how

On ya mark, get set, let's go, switch the flow
Teach ya how to turn yayo in to doe
The original don dada nobody bomb harda
Ya heard what I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The hoodrats they say "He so crazy"
The snitches they say "He tried to spray me"
That's what you get for tryin to play me
The Aftermath and my wrath is so SHADY
No matter how you try you can't stop it
I catch ya stuntin in the Bentley Coup cockpit
If you a pimp why ya hoes stay outta pocket
Front and find out how my P-40 glock hit
"50 you need some help" chill Yayo I got this
Where I'm from the D's tryin to knock us
They swear to God that it's me sellin the choppas
Man I ain't give them lil niggas no product

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
(Uh huh) I know you like my style
(Uh huh) But how much do you like my style
(Uh huh) You like how I break it down
(Uh huh) Wanna get rich I'll show you how

(Uh huh) I know you like my style
(Uh huh) But how much do you like my style
(Uh huh) You like how I break it down
(Uh huh) Wanna get rich I'll show you how

[50 Cent]
The birds they say I got a way with words
I be like "baby girl I like them curves"
If ya not busy tonight then we can swerve
I'ma bachelor baby, fuck what you heard

From the tellie in ten minutes I'll make you a believer
Tongue touch ya'll have ya shakin like you havin a seizure
I make hits about what I do in my leisure
G unit gang, can't another clique out to see us
Niggas lip sync the lyrics cuz they wanna be us
Groupie hoes from the hood they be tryin ta G us
Try ta holla at the kid, e'ery time they see us
Girlfriend quit pretending I'm the nigga ya love
And I ain't got to say nuttin you know that I'm thugin
Wit my hands on dat ass and ya say that I'm buggin
We family baby, kissin cousins
Now look what the riff raff done drug in
For the cheese my degrees is hotter then ya oven
I'ma New Yorker but I sound southern
And we sip DP till the Don stop bubblin
After we play, ok, got to ya husband

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

[50 Cent (Tony Yayo)]
Em said you gone like my style
Dre said you gone like my style
I said you gone like my style (Uh huh)
You gone like how I break it down

[Tony Yayo]
You're not really, really ready (ready)
The drama will have ya ass in trauma BOY!
You're not really, really ready (ready)
My knife flip open and then I gets to pokin
You're not really, really ready (ready)
Them shells start poppin and bodies get to droppin
You're not really, really ready (ready)
You think ya ready, ya not (ya not)
Really really ready (ready)

 

[fox69]

"London Girl"

"London Girl"


[Intro: 50 Cent]
Ay, ay quit billin my phone bruv
You think money grows on trees?

[50 Cent (unknown woman)]
I just got back from the U.K. - ha ha!
But I'm goin back to the U.K. - yeah
I just bought a flat in the U.K. - uh-huh
(You just got back baby today?) Yeah
I just got back from the U.K. - ha ha!
But I'm goin back to the U.K. - woo!
I'm a little jetlag now, okay?
(Look, the dick's rock hard baby for me)

She's my London girl - she's my, my
My London girl - she's my, my

[50 Cent]
Yeah, the first time I seen her son I knew she was the shit (uh-huh)
I seen her in the V.I.P. chillin with her clique (yeah)
She hot mayne, I watched her (c'mon)
I like her style
She don't know what I'm thinkin when I'm starin at her lips
In my imagination I can see her suck the dick (yeah!)
I like that, I want that
We could do it right now
Just a minute of your time, let me talk to ya love
I wan' get to know you, maybe I can call you up
Then we can chit-chat 'til you let me hit that
I'll get deep 'til I hit the back of your kit-kat
You're not a freak but you'll be one when I'm done (yeah)
It's anytime, anyplace with me hon
I'm sexual, when I'm next to you
I'm a horny dog, oh my God

[Chorus: 50 Cent (singing)]
She's my London girl - she's my, my
My London girl - she's my, my
She's my London girl - she's my, my
My London girl - she's my, my
She's my London girl

[50 Cent]
She said she's so sophisticated, you know when she talk to me
She's such an intellectual, she make me want her sexual
Give what I got, backshot
After backshot, sweat non-stop
I really like the way she move, I'm tryin to say she hot
She rodeo, she ride it good when she get on top (c'mon)
She work it, she work it (yeah)
And she be puttin it down
It looks good, yeah good enough to taste it (that good?)
A boy toy, yeah I'm what she wan' play with (OHH!)
She a cougar, got a little age on me (yeah)
But I'm experienced, that's what she don't know homie
The same ol', same ol', startin to feel different
Anytime, anyplace baby I'm with it
Don't stop get it, get it
Collapse, relax then get right back with it

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
Yeah...
Yeah that's the shit, uhh
Yeah that's my bitch, uhh

I just got back from the U.K.
I got a new bitch in the U.K.
My paper's straight, I'm okay
I just got back nigga today

[Outro: 50 Cent]
50, you fuckin with the #1 nigga now
You KNOW it! I'm international Jack
You understand what I'm sayin nigga?
Anywhere around the globe
International gangsta shit
You heard me? I'm a pop sensation
When I cock that and pop that you gon' understand what I'm sayin
OHHH!

 

[fox69]

"London Girl Pt. 2"

"London Girl Pt. 2"


{DAMN!}

[Intro: {DJ Whoo KidDJ Whoo Kid}]
Uh!
Yeah!
50!
Part 2! [scratches] {BRING IT BACK!} [gunshot]

[Intro:]
Uh!
Yeah! {CAN'T FORGET TONY!}
50! {UK!}
Part 2! {DIRT T!} [kids ovation] [giggle]

[Bridge 1:]
She so-so distipated,
I think she underrated!
She happy that I made it
From the US back to the UK! [giggle]

[Chorus:]
She's my London girl!
My-my-my London giiirl!
She-she's my London giirl!
My-my-my London giiirl! [giggle]

[Verse 1:]
She-she's suck me 'til I came, then she suck me more [scream]
She sucked me with a condome, then she suck me raw! [scream]
She a freak, my-my gun thing girl
It's not another bitch like her in the whole wide world! [giggle] [scream]
Hey Tony! (What, bruh?) I think I'm in Love!
This bitch licked all over my ass-crack, huh?
From the window she went to the waaall
From the tip of the dick - to the baaaall [giggle] [scream]
I mean freaky shit, she do it aaall
Went from red two, to pay to upon!
I told her Lil' Kim said it: "Take it in the pot!"
I done! - She did it, she's a badass squad! [giggle]

[Chorus:]
She-she's my London girl!
My-my-my London giiirl!
She-she's my London giirl!
My-my-my London giiirl! [giggle]

She-she's my London girl! [scream]
My-my-my London giiirl! [scream]
She-she's my London giirl!
My-my-my London giiirl! [giggle] {Whoooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

[Verse 2:]
I left her on my bed, she was masterbatin'
She told me, give it to her quit procrastinatin'.
She's just like me, this is fascinatin'
She's a freak, I'm a freak, isn't this quite unique? [giggle]
We'll be fuckin' for an hour, cuff her to the bed
I'm not a cop! - I'm an outlaw, Billy The Kid!
Role-play all day! - Staircase, Hallway! - Rooftop
S-E-X non-stop!
See the sceneary! - Same postition
My ghetto kama sutra's I'll, now listen!
She flexiable! - I make her do yoga, (yoga!)
Twice-a-day I'm bendin' her over. (over) [giggle]

[Chorus:]
She-she's my London girl!
My-my-my London giiirl!
She-she's my London giirl!
My-my-my London giiirl! [giggle]

She-she's my London girl! ([EMINEM:] WHOO! WHATTA FUCK?)
My-my-my London giiirl!
She-she's my London giirl!
My-my-my London giiirl! [scream] [giggle]

[Bridge 2:]
I just came from the USA
Now I'm back in the UK! [Tarzan shouts]
I just came from the USA,
Now I'm back in the UK! (heeey!)

[Outro:]
(She-she's my London giiiirl!)
I MAKE IT LOOK EASY, MAN!
DAMN! (She-she's my London giiiirl!)
(My-my-my London giiirl!) [giggle] [rewind] [Tarzan shouts]

 

[fox69]

"Love, Hate, Love (Street King Energy Track #6)"

"Love, Hate, Love (Street King Energy Track #6)"


[Verse 1:]
It's the same shit, feel like a nigga having flashbacks
I might have crack in my ass crack
Back to that rubber handle, 38 special vandal
Play Godfather bitch, you get dead like Marlon Brando
These bars hit harder than hard times
My flow'll make a lifer wanna stare at the sunshine
I'll bring a bitch, you bring a bitch
Let's switch, I'm a swing hit ya face with a pillow case filled with mop wringers
Penitentiary style, big monster swag
Bitch, I got so many tricks make me go in my bag
Yeah niggas keep saying I'm back
It's a fact ya shaken like ya ass got parkinsons, relax, confused
Acting like a white boy bored
Now you wanna jump a flight of stairs on a skateboard
Nigga, why the fuck ya pants so tight?
You tryna show niggas your ass, your alternative life
I'm hungry like I ain't ate, I lost weight
On a highway it's worth more outta state, I'm raw like Cypress
I could just kill a man
Blow from Mexico's cartels...

[Chorus:]
Hate it or love it
They love me then hate me then love me again
Bitch I don't pretend, pussy I ain't your friend
I done told you over and over again
You can hate it or love it, hate it or love it
They love me then hate me then love me again
Bitch I don't pretend, pussy I ain't your friend
I done told you over and over again
You can hate it or love it, hate it or love it

[Verse 2:]
I wore green, emeralds and my watch face drippin
Nigga ain't no safe safe when I start trippin
I might call my next LP Death of the weirdo?
I'm high, check my altitude, I'm lounging in the Lear home
Feel a buzz, a little coolaid and Codeine
I say getting your ass whipped is a sure thing
It ain't safe in the war, the war I'm playing my shark tank
On the trip to the mall, made your bitch ass plank
I touched more pussy than maxipads
Now Detox can be your little rap rehab
Bitch just a second visit from the repo man
And you can't afford your monthlys, I mean God damn
Man, you ain't worth your shoes you standing in
When I party I bring a bitch to bring the cannon in
You said you was gonna see me when your homie got shot
It's been a while so I'm guessing you must've forgot
Once again you forget, ain't this some shit
You forgot about me bitch I wrote your hits
You know "how we do", "hate it or love it" and nigga fuck it I'm special
That's why your ass say my verse

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Major Distribution"
(feat. Snoop Dogg & Young Jeezy)

"Major Distribution"
(feat. Snoop Dogg & Young Jeezy)



[Hook: 50 Cent (Snoop Dogg)]
I'm trying to move one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more
I'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw
(I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor
Now I'm trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more
Boy)

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Run tell the Bloods I'm Cripin, go tell the Crips I'm Blood
Nigga, I be tripping, bitch, I don't give a fuck
I put the K on niggas, I spray on niggas
Come through 2012, XJ on niggas
I'm a Apex predator, nigga, I'm stronger
Shooters on deck, I break bread and they owe me
Niggas said I fell off, oh, you heard I fell off?
Why the fuck would you be repeating that?
Nigga, I'm a rap tycoon, make a 100 mill by June
Now who the fuck said I can't rap, Jay?
I'm in a dope fiend's dream, I got it for 'em raw
That's that morphine memories, I've been breaking the law
I was born a banner, in the stroller with the llama
I'm violent, I kill a nigga, put that on my mama
Nah, nah, don't tell me nothing about none of these niggas
I smoke all these niggas for this bread

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
I give a fuck about a fed as I jump up outta bed
5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, yeah
I'm trying to put this shit away
On the low, I need a hit a day, think you better get away
From my, oh, my, I got a birdie that'll fly
From Cali to Kingston, back to NY
Snoop's master kush, for 5 to 9
Come by and get you some pounds and now you flying high
Run with the metal with my foot to the pedal
G's with the trees and the C's on my level
5-0, you know I go hard, these fools caught me bogard
Head nigga in charge, this nigga soft as DeBarge
But I ain't tripping, I'm just flipping my cheese
Cause if you really want the bomb come and fuck with your G's
I got it, always kill, always will
Had that, say that, my nigga get that, you hear that?

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[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
5 AM in the kitchen, nigga, I'm coughing
Bag full of white 8 balls, I'm going golfing
Now homie got killed last night, bought him a coffin
Retaliated the same night, made him a dolphin
Guess that's the life of a yay flipper
Chopper make your ass get naked just like a stripper
Got cameras for the jackals, home invaders, man
Them niggas coming all black like they Raiders fans
All I saw growing up was kilos and gangbanging
Then a homie taught me to whip, game changing
Now I'm breaking down birds on the coffee table
Yeah and half them bitches sold before they off the table
Got a little nigga bought all my half, I'm gonna split it
The type of nigga work that bitch like it's a skillet
Sold them more water, stretching like it's elastic
Weigh it up in two 50's rapping, I'm plastic, yeah

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