[Hook]
Boy my f**ing watch cost a brick
And my favorite car, the X6
Stop the f**ing flexing boy you not with the sh**s
Point this pistol at his stomach , blow it n***a sh**
Once we start taking streets, we start locking these sh**s
We popping shells, same size as Budweiser 6
Got some money still tote choppas and sh**
Knock knock at my door, I'm at the peep hole like who is that?
[Verse 1 ]
What you need a f**ing six pack ?
Knocking on my door, is you with the damn feds ?
What you need a f**ing 10 pack ?
Give me a hundred, p**y you can get that
You say f** Glo out your mouth we push your f**ing wig back
We got pistols in the club, f** security we slid that
I flow so hard, it made bullet proof sh** crack
I'm Snoop Dizzle I'm the motherf**ing shiznat
Im rolling in that (?), that (?)
All these hoes wanna give a kiss
Im smoking on that piss sack
It smell like I just gone done taking a piss
You smoking on that sh** pack
And it smell like you just got done taking a sh**
Imma customize a SIG MAC
Cause you ain't never seen that sh**
She s** my dick and i gave that b**h a tic-tac
Then told that ho to get the f** out my sh**
They come through gates, now we coming in the back
Catch yo a** barbecue you in with that
Dear Mr your honor I ain't sinning it yet
Im just getting money I'm all in with that
HE should've could've would've he boy you couldn't sh**
It's Back From the Dead 2, I'm zombie-ing b**h
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[Verse 2 ]
Pull off coming back, turn you into a running back
Pull up in New Jersey, Mapes and Bergen n***a, slump yo a**
Im off the Henny, and the Pepsis, Xanax, and the Thrax
In the flesh, pull up leave a n***a flat
Leave a n***a on his back, he should've f**ing had his backup
Bullets gave him a disease, now this p**y need a f**ing checkup
Bullets gave his a** the hiccups, you want war n***a get up
On my auntie I paint pictures n***a, I bang n***a
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