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[louieville]
Thinking bout the shit that's in my head, type
Of shit that put a nigga on the lead slip then ya' dead
I gotta take a vaca, on sum munchilin ilian pilian on the
Mic yellin may-day, tryin ta stay away from he say
She say but, for ever jealous niggas still bring beef,
Villie still hit the curb cuff leaking kicking it wit pop's
Out back up in the lincoln tricking on my
Baby mom's now I'm dead stinking he smacked me in
The back of the head boy what you thinking?

[starang]
Word up, in my lex there's only room for two(2) vita
And will that's me and you, smoking weed with hash
We ride pass in slow mo', up in the new gs with the
Sixteen(16) inch mobo's I had ta drop she off pick up my dog
Henny, cause hoe's come a dime a dozen and we got plenty
Aiiyo shit's to slow I gotta say speed up, we got dough to blow
So we can get weeded up, now we ride around in the car with
The seats heated up with the spliffs in our mouth and the henny
In the cup, yo fill it up

[louieville]
Till the rim with brim like it was coffee slamin the door I had
To tell her to back off me

[starang]
And some of our best friends is dike bitches with benz's, m-f-c tat's
And blue contact lense's

[louieville]
So I had to sit back and just catch the breeze, the conjiac got me
Losing a few chest string's but there it was in between the bass trebling
Off the hook that's what you caughing

[starang+top dog on cellar phones]
Yo' who the fuck is this?
Yo' is d-o
Word up I'm goin down to priority
What you goin down there for man
Like "urrrrrrrrrrr"

[starang]
All the girls that I took to conas a pear is in here
My niggas from vander ver is in here
My niggas from every were is in here
Browns villie just don't care we up in here

[top dog]
I was on my way to new lock's after that the weed spot
Don't buy the dutche's cause I don't wanna get busted
By a crooked copper cause that shit aiint proper
Creep and hide the stash tell him you from jamacia
Will the cop believe me or will he do me dirty take me
To the system and say I tried to diss, but he told me calmly
Get back in ya' car b move away slowly and pretend you never
Saw, you can bet I did just that I didn't even look back I had
Twelve(12) dime's and a qp in the back I enough start a party
I even Bible study wit starang and henny smoking on a bob
Marly, as if you didn't no it was the ten(10) second mover
Steppin cluthches to this song take me home

[louieville]
All my niggas from rock v-way is up in here
My niggas from west v-way is up in here
My niggas from spencer ave. is up in here
Even chicks that didn't get dicked yet they up in here

[top dog]
All my new laus niggas yo they up in here
All my east new york niggas yo they up in here
All my georgia avenue niggas yo they up in here
Aiiyo all my money making niggas aiiyo they up in here

[louieville singing towards end]
[louieville]   Thinking bout the shit that's in my head, type   Of shit that put a nigga on the lead slip then ya' dead   I gotta take a vaca, on sum munchilin ilian pilian on the   Mic yellin may-day, tryin ta stay away from he say   She say but, for ever jealous niggas still bring beef,   Villie still hit the curb cuff leaking kicking it wit pop's   Out back up in the lincoln tricking on my   Baby mom's now I'm dead stinking he smacked me in   The back of the head boy what you thinking?       [starang]   Word up, in my lex there's only room for two(2) vita   And will that's me and you, smoking weed with hash   We ride pass in slow mo', up in the new gs with the   Sixteen(16) inch mobo's I had ta drop she off pick up my dog   Henny, cause hoe's come a dime a dozen and we got plenty   Aiiyo shit's to slow I gotta say speed up, we got dough to blow   So we can get weeded up, now we ride around in the car with   The seats heated up with the spliffs in our mouth and the henny   In the cup, yo fill it up      [louieville]   Till the rim with brim like it was coffee slamin the door I had   To tell her to back off me      [starang]   And some of our best friends is dike bitches with benz's, m-f-c tat's   And blue contact lense's      [louieville]   So I had to sit back and just catch the breeze, the conjiac got me   Losing a few chest string's but there it was in between the bass trebling   Off the hook that's what you caughing      [starang+top dog on cellar phones]   Yo' who the fuck is this?    Yo' is d-o   Word up I'm goin down to priority   What you goin down there for man   Like "urrrrrrrrrrr"      [starang]   All the girls that I took to conas a pear is in here   My niggas from vander ver is in here   My niggas from every were is in here   Browns villie just don't care we up in here      [top dog]   I was on my way to new lock's after that the weed spot   Don't buy the dutche's cause I don't wanna get busted   By a crooked copper cause that shit aiint proper   Creep and hide the stash tell him you from jamacia   Will the cop believe me or will he do me dirty take me   To the system and say I tried to diss, but he told me calmly   Get back in ya' car b move away slowly and pretend you never   Saw, you can bet I did just that I didn't even look back I had   Twelve(12) dime's and a qp in the back I enough start a party   I even Bible study wit starang and henny smoking on a bob   Marly, as if you didn't no it was the ten(10) second mover   Steppin cluthches to this song take me home      [louieville]   All my niggas from rock v-way is up in here   My niggas from west v-way is up in here   My niggas from spencer ave. is up in here   Even chicks that didn't get dicked yet they up in here      [top dog]   All my new laus niggas yo they up in here   All my east new york niggas yo they up in here   All my georgia avenue niggas yo they up in here   Aiiyo all my money making niggas aiiyo they up in here      [louieville singing towards end]