Throw ya leg up
Bend over
Throw that pussy bitch
Make ya knees touch ya shoulders
Tap that asshole
Do a split
Put this dick in ya mouth
Use a lot of spit
I wanna ride with you hoe
Stack some bread
I'm main oldest son
So you know I bout my cash
Shout chill and NPGs
I ain't never been a rat
But I kept Some cheese
Four corner hustlers
I need that
I get mad respect from Gds Hoe
Believe that
I'm in the club with my feet where you eat at
Don't put in a show nigga
Cause I beeez that
I'm bout that
Hoe
I'll tap that
Hoe
I sit prissy with a gat
But I'll fye that
Hoe
So don't you try that
Hoe
I won't deny that
Hoe
Getcha "Rickkkky"
Where ya gat at
Hoe
Don't try me bitch
I get nasty
And if a nigga wanna wife me
Then I get classy
I'm universal hoe
So don't at me
I'll bust yo shit and run
They won't catch me
I can't beef with nobody
I like chips
But if I hear you talking smart
Imma rock ya hips
Crime mob
Shoulder lean
Dip baby
Dip
Air the whole party
Empty clip
You go stand yours
Well I got feet
You say you Bouty Bouty
Nigga
I wanna see
Back ya whole team up
Six Feet
Underground
Railroad
Harriet
Master me
I wouldn't walked with martin
Cause I ain't peaceful
He lead us to integration
How deceitful
And I'm confused about that dream he had
Cause if he seen something good
Why the f*ck we all dead?
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Throw ya leg up
Bend over
Throw that pussy bitch
Make ya knees touch ya shoulders
Tap that asshole
Do a split
Put this dick in ya mouth
Use a lot of spit
I wanna ride with you hoe
Stack some bread
I'm main oldest son
So you know I bout my cash
Shout chill and NPGs
I ain't never been a rat
But I kept Some cheese
Four corner hustlers
I need that
I get mad respect from Gds Hoe
Believe that
I'm in the club with my feet where you eat at
Don't put in a show nigga
Cause I beeez that
I'm bout that
Hoe
I'll tap that
Hoe
I sit prissy with a gat
But I'll fye that
Hoe
So don't you try that
Hoe
I won't deny that
Hoe
Getcha "Rickkkky"
Where ya gat at
Hoe
Don't try me bitch
I get nasty
And if a nigga wanna wife me
Then I get classy
I'm universal hoe
So don't at me
I'll bust yo shit and run
They won't catch me
I can't beef with nobody
I like chips
But if I hear you talking smart
Imma rock ya hips
Crime mob
Shoulder lean
Dip baby
Dip
Air the whole party
Empty clip
You go stand yours
Well I got feet
You say you Bouty Bouty
Nigga
I wanna see
Back ya whole team up
Six Feet
Underground
Railroad
Harriet
Master me
I wouldn't walked with martin
Cause I ain't peaceful
He lead us to integration
How deceitful
And I'm confused about that dream he had
Cause if he seen something good
Why the f*ck we all dead?
Bend over
Throw that pussy bitch
Make ya knees touch ya shoulders
Tap that asshole
Do a split
Put this dick in ya mouth
Use a lot of spit
I wanna ride with you hoe
Stack some bread
I'm main oldest son
So you know I bout my cash
Shout chill and NPGs
I ain't never been a rat
But I kept Some cheese
Four corner hustlers
I need that
I get mad respect from Gds Hoe
Believe that
I'm in the club with my feet where you eat at
Don't put in a show nigga
Cause I beeez that
I'm bout that
Hoe
I'll tap that
Hoe
I sit prissy with a gat
But I'll fye that
Hoe
So don't you try that
Hoe
I won't deny that
Hoe
Getcha "Rickkkky"
Where ya gat at
Hoe
Don't try me bitch
I get nasty
And if a nigga wanna wife me
Then I get classy
I'm universal hoe
So don't at me
I'll bust yo shit and run
They won't catch me
I can't beef with nobody
I like chips
But if I hear you talking smart
Imma rock ya hips
Crime mob
Shoulder lean
Dip baby
Dip
Air the whole party
Empty clip
You go stand yours
Well I got feet
You say you Bouty Bouty
Nigga
I wanna see
Back ya whole team up
Six Feet
Underground
Railroad
Harriet
Master me
I wouldn't walked with martin
Cause I ain't peaceful
He lead us to integration
How deceitful
And I'm confused about that dream he had
Cause if he seen something good
Why the f*ck we all dead?
Writer: Larry Lawrence
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