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Ides Forty ounces, I bounce back to the [street name] Hella took already and a nigga fit to be mo' off I hit a cut and parked in some shade Seen my nigga Baldhead walkin down the street, he said, "I got a fade" He jumped in with fo' sacks of indo He twisted up the dank as I hit the He said, "Let's ride and get up out the View Because in the View really ain't nothin to do" Off to the O, see some hoes before we hit the freeway 5 deep in a 5 Ac, see where we stay I said, "Baby, I'm from the Lunatic village In Frisco where the gold thangs keep spinnin" You got niggas from Fillmore and Hunters Point Who quick to smoke that ass just like a joint But niggas ain't set-trippin, just keep on dippin Stand away from player-haters who save bitches Cause niggas where I come from don't save hoes If you ain't givin no ass up, well, bounce yo ass on Biatch [ CHORUS ]. Compartilhar no Facebook Compartilhar no Twitter. I think I squat to the house for the gat, I bring us back some indo Pretend tho, if you wanna, I think I'm gonna Step to the back and bust a cap And watch yo 'real-ass' niggas scat See, it be on on my block We poppin a cop with a glock Even them young niggas givin shots We gives a fuck about a copper, gettin our propers By burnin cops like???? Mais acessadas de RBL Posse. Well, here's a little dose From the half of the group you like the most Straight from the Frisco City, West Coast With somethin up my sleeve It's just my pep talk about these niggas who be trippin About these niggas who be trippin about these niggas, oh my God, they done failed Each one of them's some victims with some jaws that got swelled With a hard blow from the steel-toed boots Cause mama always said, "Boy, put them feet to use" And don't get mad cause we won't flip-flop Cause RBL's just like a truck with no brakes, punk, it don't stop Like Tony the Tiger you know our shit is like great Cause we ain't comin corny like some of you Frosted Flakes So meenie-meenie-meenie-moe Should a nigga pick a hoe?

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Compartilhar no Facebook Compartilhar no Twitter. Well, here's a little dose From the half of the group you like the most Straight from the Frisco City, West Coast With somethin up my sleeve It's just my pep talk about these niggas who be trippin About these niggas who be trippin about these niggas, oh my God, they done failed Each one of them's some victims with some jaws that got swelled With a hard blow from the steel-toed boots Cause mama always said, "Boy, put them feet to use" And don't get mad cause we won't flip-flop Cause RBL's just like a truck with no brakes, punk, it don't stop Like Tony the Tiger you know our shit is like great Cause we ain't comin corny like some of you Frosted Flakes So meenie-meenie-meenie-moe Should a nigga pick a hoe?

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I think I squat to the house for the gat, I bring us back some indo Pretend tho, if you wanna, I think I'm gonna Step to the back and bust a cap And watch yo 'real-ass' niggas scat See, it be on on my block We poppin a cop with a glock Even them young niggas givin shots We gives a fuck about a copper, gettin our propers By burnin cops like????

Ides Forty ounces, I bounce back to the [street name] Hella took already and a nigga fit to be mo' off I hit a cut and parked in some shade Seen my nigga Baldhead walkin down the street, he said, "I got a fade" He jumped in with fo' sacks of indo He twisted up the dank as I hit the He said, "Let's ride and get up out the View Because in the View really ain't nothin to do" Off to the O, see some hoes before we hit the freeway 5 deep in a 5 Ac, see where we stay I said, "Baby, I'm from the Lunatic village In Frisco where the gold thangs keep spinnin" You got niggas from Fillmore and Hunters Point Who quick to smoke that ass just like a joint But niggas ain't set-trippin, just keep on dippin Stand away from player-haters who save bitches Cause niggas where I come from don't save hoes If you ain't givin no ass up, well, bounce yo ass on Biatch [ CHORUS ].