(Intro)
Yo, now it's time for some old Gangsta Rap sh**. Yo...
(Verse 1)
Stop. Get down
Got a choppa shooting bullets damn near six pounds
Bad b**h in the front. Hard white in exhaust pipes
Lines on the dash, trying to live that Rick Ross life
Have you ever seen Scarface?
Licking the upholstery, she love that new car taste
Sipping pink and blue parfait
.45 give that b**h the FUBAR face
Say, boy, you're f**ing up
Walking in a gla** house, leave that b**h with bloody knucks
I go harder than a b**h. I could walk up in the Six
Scream "f** a Six-God", catch a body and I dip
I don't f** around with cops. That put Bobby in a fix
Drug selling since the fifth. Young Devil plead the fifth
Walk around the club throwing motherf**ing elbows
Cla**ic with the imagery I'm kicking, no shell-toes
Am I cool? (Laughs)
(Sample)
f** 'em, I don't love 'em. I don't love 'em
f** 'em, I don't love 'em. I don't love 'em
f** 'em, I don't love 'em. I don't love 'em
f** 'em, I don't love 'em. I don't love 'em
Tie 'em down to my bumper, drug 'em, f** 'em
I don't love 'em, jump, slump
Put 'em in a ho spot, Put 'em in a ho spot
Tie 'em down to my bumper, drug 'em, f** 'em
I don't love 'em, jump, slump
Put 'em in a ho spot, Put 'em in a ho spot
f** 'em, I don't love 'em. I don't love 'em
f** 'em, I don't love 'em. I don't love 'em
f** 'em, I don't love 'em. I don't love 'em
f** 'em, I don't love 'em. I don't love 'em
(Sample)
You've heard of computer s**, but is there really such a thing?
Absolutely
Having s** with an online partner is easy to learn
I'll show you how to reach a cybers** climax
We'll also visit others who have mastered the art of one-handed typing
So let's get started
So...
(Sample)
You should know my steelo