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Ooh! Ooh!
You bitch! (you bitch!)
I told yo' ass that shit won't gone last forever
Ooh! Ooh!
All them fuckin gimmicks and bite motherfuckers
You bitch!
Then i'm slappin niggas into 2000 (yes)
Pistol whippin bitches and niggas (yes)
where my thugs at? where my real bitches at? (what)
where my real killer niggas at? (what)
one salute

niggas scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for cheese
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
what what, for all my thug niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
what, for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh! Ooh!

for all my niggas makin they cheese
smashin police with 20's on your V
drink remy and squeeze
stack plenty of G's
niggas hustle chicken heads keep pluckin
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and weed over fuckin
cos ain't no dressin them hoes
i'm up in lovin them hoes
handcuffin your ho
when i come through i'll have your bitch suckin my toes
get fucked in a rolls drawed out on VT
i'm that nigga thats righteous sittin on the couch
with the gold mouth (bling)
rockin platinum shit tryna show out
never soldout i was suited everythin from open to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth that nigga thugged out
i'm from the city of dope where every block has a drughouse
and a weed spot full of playas
you can catch me at yo' local LA vodago
coppin an ounce of omega
smokin playas on the paper chase (yes, yes)
slang rocks like major waste (yes, yes)
ridin a 99 right through your waist ~ nigga ~ what

my niggas scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches that breakin niggas for cheese
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh! Ooh!

for my niggas who rock a Roley on your wrist daily
my hit be Power 106 ready
like cowards who knew shits heavy, get ready
for the second comin up that niggas summoned ~ by God
got niggas poppin out they tanks and runnin
take off that fuckin chain and gunnin
niggas get done in
i'm lettin off that whole magazine on bitches who want it
got niggas scared like the hun'ert
hide in they 2000 five hun'erts
you better pray to God i'm sluggin
for 4, 5 gunmen
got niggas jumpin out they car leavin them broads just runnin
pimp niggas hide your woman
i'm tellin y'all
i have 'em in the drizzy like the terror squad
menage a trois always share a broad with a broad
this the mob best at large
three tv's in the car
three cars can run niggas hustle hard
to all my bitches breakin niggas at the bars
strippin, swingin from poles to get yours

niggas scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for cheese
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my chicken heads that ain't scared to get on their knees
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh! Ooh!

for all my thug niggas and killers
duck-tapin niggas
pistol whip and take his glitter
fuck them hatin niggas
and bitches makin figures datin niggas
Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to break a nigga
i got killers on the +pay roll+ plannin to hit me
Fedderchini Alfredo take a nigga to pull like Wako
if i say so cos i make mo' then the average Joe
I rock a platinum row (bling)
you rock a fake ol' 'sako
got everything in the range ro'
except cable flows fatal
givin it to niggas who softer than play-doh
don't make no
false moves watch who you talk to
i'll spark you, off you
make the cops white chalk you
niggas talkin shit about Yuk is gone cost you
your fuckin head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too
this is for all you bad bitches gettin cheese
sittin nickin niggas E's, hittin weed

niggas scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for cheese
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh! Ooh!
[fades out]
Ooh! Ooh!    You bitch! (you bitch!)   I told yo' ass that shit won't gone last forever   Ooh! Ooh!   All them fuckin gimmicks and bite motherfuckers   You bitch!   Then i'm slappin niggas into 2000 (yes)   Pistol whippin bitches and niggas (yes)   where my thugs at? where my real bitches at? (what)   where my real killer niggas at? (what)   one salute       niggas scream!   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for cheese   bitches scream   Ooh! Ooh!   what what, for all my thug niggas that hustle to make cheese   niggas scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees   bitches scream   Ooh! Ooh!   what, for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's   feel me   Ooh! Ooh!      for all my niggas makin they cheese   smashin police with 20's on your V   drink remy and squeeze   stack plenty of G's   niggas hustle chicken heads keep pluckin   i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and weed over fuckin   cos ain't no dressin them hoes   i'm up in lovin them hoes   handcuffin your ho   when i come through i'll have your bitch suckin my toes   get fucked in a rolls drawed out on VT   i'm that nigga thats righteous sittin on the couch   with the gold mouth (bling)   rockin platinum shit tryna show out   never soldout i was suited everythin from open to makin the apollo shout   Yukmouth that nigga thugged out   i'm from the city of dope where every block has a drughouse   and a weed spot full of playas   you can catch me at yo' local LA vodago   coppin an ounce of omega   smokin playas on the paper chase (yes, yes)   slang rocks like major waste (yes, yes)   ridin a 99 right through your waist ~ nigga ~ what       my niggas scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my bad bitches that breakin niggas for cheese   bitches scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese   niggas scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees   bitches scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's   feel me   Ooh! Ooh!      for my niggas who rock a Roley on your wrist daily   my hit be Power 106 ready   like cowards who knew shits heavy, get ready   for the second comin up that niggas summoned ~ by God   got niggas poppin out they tanks and runnin   take off that fuckin chain and gunnin   niggas get done in   i'm lettin off that whole magazine on bitches who want it   got niggas scared like the hun'ert   hide in they 2000 five hun'erts   you better pray to God i'm sluggin   for 4, 5 gunmen   got niggas jumpin out they car leavin them broads just runnin   pimp niggas hide your woman   i'm tellin y'all   i have 'em in the drizzy like the terror squad   menage a trois always share a broad with a broad   this the mob best at large    three tv's in the car   three cars can run niggas hustle hard   to all my bitches breakin niggas at the bars   strippin, swingin from poles to get yours       niggas scream!   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for cheese   bitches scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese   niggas scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my chicken heads that ain't scared to get on their knees   bitches scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's   feel me   Ooh! Ooh!      for all my thug niggas and killers   duck-tapin niggas   pistol whip and take his glitter   fuck them hatin niggas   and bitches makin figures datin niggas   Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to break a nigga   i got killers on the +pay roll+ plannin to hit me   Fedderchini Alfredo take a nigga to pull like Wako   if i say so cos i make mo' then the average Joe   I rock a platinum row (bling)    you rock a fake ol' 'sako   got everything in the range ro'    except cable flows fatal   givin it to niggas who softer than play-doh   don't make no   false moves watch who you talk to   i'll spark you, off you    make the cops white chalk you   niggas talkin shit about Yuk is gone cost you   your fuckin head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too   this is for all you bad bitches gettin cheese   sittin nickin niggas E's, hittin weed      niggas scream!   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for cheese   bitches scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese   niggas scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees   bitches scream   Ooh! Ooh!   for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's   feel me   Ooh! Ooh!   [fades out]