[Intro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Suckas cannot mess with me, I'd love to see a funeral
Look up in my Fruit of the Loom, inside is my forty four
Suckas cannot mess with me, I'd love to see a funeral
Look up in my Fruit of the Loom, inside is my forty four
[Verse:Lil Gin,DJ Paul & Project Pat]
Bumping on some billy hood times if chiefin' gotta get my hat
Scoping out some bustas mane, it's time to do a drive-by
Kill the dope like, wish you were safe, mane I gotta kill you tricks
In the block, get it off, dump your body in the ditch
Load up my big nine, I want finna shoot to kill
If you bust a slip and it's this fifth and finna do the deal
Riding in the soft dog, smoking off some red talk
Niggas sticking, leaking off some chicken papers everywhеre
Bumping on some billy hood times if chiеfin' gotta get my hat
Scoping out some bustas mane, it's time to do a drive-by
Kill the dope like, wish you were safe, mane I gotta kill you tricks
In the block, get it off, dump your body in the ditch
Load up my big nine, I want finna shoot to kill
If you bust a slip and it's this fifth and finna do the deal
Riding in the soft dog, smoking off some red talk
Niggas sticking, leaking off some chicken papers everywhere
Jack be nimble, get jacked so quick
Jack with a Jason mask on that bitch
Terrifyin' these nigga's souls
666, we like that shit, see?
Jack be nimble, get jacked so quick
Jack with a Jason mask on that bitch
Terrifyin' these nigga's souls
666, we like that shit, see?
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Suckas cannot mess with me, I'd love to see a funeral
Look up in my Fruit of the Loom, inside is my forty four
Suckas cannot mess with me, I'd love to see a funeral
Look up in my Fruit of the Loom, inside is my forty four
[Verse:Lil Gin,DJ Paul & Project Pat]
Bumping on some billy hood times if chiefin' gotta get my hat
Scoping out some bustas mane, it's time to do a drive-by
Kill the dope like, wish you were safe, mane I gotta kill you tricks
In the block, get it off, dump your body in the ditch
Load up my big nine, I want finna shoot to kill
If you bust a slip and it's this fifth and finna do the deal
Riding in the soft dog, smoking off some red talk
Niggas sticking, leaking off some chicken papers everywhеre
Bumping on some billy hood times if chiеfin' gotta get my hat
Scoping out some bustas mane, it's time to do a drive-by
Kill the dope like, wish you were safe, mane I gotta kill you tricks
In the block, get it off, dump your body in the ditch
Load up my big nine, I want finna shoot to kill
If you bust a slip and it's this fifth and finna do the deal
Riding in the soft dog, smoking off some red talk
Niggas sticking, leaking off some chicken papers everywhere
Jack be nimble, get jacked so quick
Jack with a Jason mask on that bitch
Terrifyin' these nigga's souls
666, we like that shit, see?
Jack be nimble, get jacked so quick
Jack with a Jason mask on that bitch
Terrifyin' these nigga's souls
666, we like that shit, see?
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
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