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(feat. B-Legit & Bushwick Bill)

[B-Legit]
I flip, make hits, and stick like peanut butter
Five g's to the homie my money he didn't stutter
The gutter with the gats, fuck that, we need the lucho
It ain't no in between such things as being neutral
We shoot y'all, answering to me if it's needed
Catch you in the bucket and fuck it we gon feed it
We bleed it, A-K spray and nine milla
You fuckin with a killa for scrilla
Money wanna deala
Peel 'em from the back and fact, you're ass out
Throw you in the trunk, we bump and mash out
We blast out and get the fuck outta dodge
And leave your body corpse parked at the Travellodge
You can't reason with a fool with guns and no brains
Thrown off your balcony get stoned and let's remain
We stressed main, paper come up short
Plus this bitch with my baby tryin to take me to court
I need a new quarter, plus my screws is loose
Makin niggas wanna pour shit down like orange juice
I one two, and slap the fuck outta you
So go on about my business bitch, and do what you do
You like to run shit
Do what you do
You fuck with powder bitch?
Hey yo, do what you do
You turn dyke too
Yeah, do what you do
But if it's fuck me bitch, then it's fuck you too
If you build a heist
Yo, do what you do
You like to talk the vice?
Do what you do
Speakin on my crew
Nigga, do what you do
But if it's fuck me bitch, then it's fuck you too

[Bushwick Bill]
Me and two freaks in B-Legit's back seat
F-u-c-k-i-n-g
I got clunkers, cuz you know big Chuck like em plump
Sippin hurricane bumpin slurricane cuz it thumps
In my trunk my pistol grip pump at all times
Kryptonite got me blowed cuz I hit it five times
I got condom on my dick, but my mind is on scrilla
Bitches just respect this nigga Chuck and I'ma killa
Me and my nigga, four hoes, weed, and liquor
Headed to the boat to freak these bitches on the river
And since I'm from the south these hoes showin me love
And B is from the west, he really don't give a fuck
Twenty minutes later, all hell broke loose
Bitches suckin dick and lickin up nut juice
One bitch said she like to eat pussy too
She looked at me, I said shit, bitch, do what you do
Bitch you like suckin dick?
Do what you do
Homie, you like to eat pussy?
Do what you do
Nigga you like bein broke?
Do what you do
Bitch you wanna fuck me, I wanna fuck you too
Nigga you like stealin cars?
Do what you do
Nigga you like bein 'hind bars?
Do what you do
Nigga you don't give a fuck about shit?
Do what you do
Nigga it's fuck Bushwick, well fuck you too
(feat. B-Legit & Bushwick Bill)    [B-Legit]  I flip, make hits, and stick like peanut butter  Five g's to the homie my money he didn't stutter  The gutter with the gats, fuck that, we need the lucho  It ain't no in between such things as being neutral  We shoot y'all, answering to me if it's needed  Catch you in the bucket and fuck it we gon feed it  We bleed it, A-K spray and nine milla  You fuckin with a killa for scrilla  Money wanna deala  Peel 'em from the back and fact, you're ass out  Throw you in the trunk, we bump and mash out  We blast out and get the fuck outta dodge  And leave your body corpse parked at the Travellodge  You can't reason with a fool with guns and no brains  Thrown off your balcony get stoned and let's remain  We stressed main, paper come up short  Plus this bitch with my baby tryin to take me to court  I need a new quarter, plus my screws is loose  Makin niggas wanna pour shit down like orange juice  I one two, and slap the fuck outta you  So go on about my business bitch, and do what you do  You like to run shit  Do what you do  You fuck with powder bitch?  Hey yo, do what you do  You turn dyke too  Yeah, do what you do  But if it's fuck me bitch, then it's fuck you too  If you build a heist  Yo, do what you do  You like to talk the vice?  Do what you do  Speakin on my crew  Nigga, do what you do  But if it's fuck me bitch, then it's fuck you too    [Bushwick Bill]  Me and two freaks in B-Legit's back seat  F-u-c-k-i-n-g  I got clunkers, cuz you know big Chuck like em plump  Sippin hurricane bumpin slurricane cuz it thumps  In my trunk my pistol grip pump at all times  Kryptonite got me blowed cuz I hit it five times  I got condom on my dick, but my mind is on scrilla  Bitches just respect this nigga Chuck and I'ma killa  Me and my nigga, four hoes, weed, and liquor  Headed to the boat to freak these bitches on the river  And since I'm from the south these hoes showin me love  And B is from the west, he really don't give a fuck  Twenty minutes later, all hell broke loose  Bitches suckin dick and lickin up nut juice  One bitch said she like to eat pussy too  She looked at me, I said shit, bitch, do what you do  Bitch you like suckin dick?  Do what you do  Homie, you like to eat pussy?  Do what you do  Nigga you like bein broke?  Do what you do  Bitch you wanna fuck me, I wanna fuck you too  Nigga you like stealin cars?  Do what you do  Nigga you like bein 'hind bars?  Do what you do  Nigga you don't give a fuck about shit?  Do what you do  Nigga it's fuck Bushwick, well fuck you too
 
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