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[CHORUS]
Cook up like a dough boy
Smellin like fahrenheit
Motherfucker whatcha gunna do
[Koopsta Knicca]
Since ya' niggas from the ville
They got to fuck me just get em mane
Fuckin with that 6 double 6
Its gunna be a fright night
Paul is making nigga knocking
Point that glock at them bitches faces
Know Koopsta plays that Koopsta Knicca
Gone on a motherfuckin rampage
Kicking with that 9 in hand
Lets make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible
Tell me where's the killa man
(edited) God lets take this on another ride
Juicy with that tech 9 lets turn this to a homicide
666 now burning shit lets make this to a crucifix
Chopped up in a fucking ditch
We clickin like Jeffery Domer's bitch
Bitch in my yard
Is where your body be well exposed
Its 6 double 6 mafia clicks slanging
Listen ya funking hoes
Ya scared ya scared
Because I dwell with that evil dead
I bled them bodies
I left the blood running in your bed
The koopsta's a pyscho nigga
You got a ?psy i am to? too
A glock to yo body fool
Now whatcha gunna do
[CHORUS]
[DJ PAUL]
Glocks
Tech 9's
Uzi's at yo motherfucking face
No fear
Quickly watch a fucking murder take place
Place me a trick in my guillotine
Chop his cock off and
See how fast we can make this mother scream
We means
No fuckin niceness when we around
My glock make this sound (gun shots)
When I buck down clowns
Funkytown cause you to be slippin
You be like trippin
And fallin under spells
Even by my demon tells me
How ya gunna get
With my 6 double 6 6 million 6 hundred and 60 thousand crazies
That i click with wickedness
I shoulda ha
[CHORUS]  Cook up like a dough boy  Smellin like fahrenheit  Motherfucker whatcha gunna do  [Koopsta Knicca]  Since ya' niggas from the ville  They got to fuck me just get em mane  Fuckin with that 6 double 6  Its gunna be a fright night  Paul is making nigga knocking  Point that glock at them bitches faces  Know Koopsta plays that Koopsta Knicca  Gone on a motherfuckin rampage  Kicking with that 9 in hand  Lets make this to another stance  Scarecrow with that satanic bible  Tell me where's the killa man  (edited) God lets take this on another ride  Juicy with that tech 9 lets turn this to a homicide  666 now burning shit lets make this to a crucifix  Chopped up in a fucking ditch  We clickin like Jeffery Domer's bitch  Bitch in my yard  Is where your body be well exposed  Its 6 double 6 mafia clicks slanging  Listen ya funking hoes  Ya scared ya scared  Because I dwell with that evil dead  I bled them bodies  I left the blood running in your bed  The koopsta's a pyscho nigga  You got a ?psy i am to? too  A glock to yo body fool  Now whatcha gunna do  [CHORUS]  [DJ PAUL]  Glocks  Tech 9's  Uzi's at yo motherfucking face  No fear  Quickly watch a fucking murder take place  Place me a trick in my guillotine  Chop his cock off and  See how fast we can make this mother scream  We means  No fuckin niceness when we around  My glock make this sound (gun shots)  When I buck down clowns  Funkytown cause you to be slippin  You be like trippin  And fallin under spells  Even by my demon tells me  How ya gunna get  With my 6 double 6 6 million 6 hundred and 60 thousand crazies  That i click with wickedness  I shoulda ha