[Intro]
Live Wire

[Verse 1: J. Stalin]
I came in this motherfucker high though
Friday night I'm trying to let go
Real one, don't confuse me with them weirdos
Boxers no Speedos
West Oakland where them niggas move kilos
Why your bitch wanna fuck on me though
I hit it in the bathroom and passed her to P-Lo
I play the bar i'm to cool for the dance-floor
I'm a dog like Cujo
Don't get me wrong still do the (?) tiptoe
There's money on line nigga what they in for
Me I been a G since the get-go
Trying out the coochie on like clisco
I'm the dope and she's a nympho
I'm the dope and she's a nympho
But little momma you don't hear me tho

[Chorus: J. Stalin]
Bad bitch, she know what I'm in for
Real nigga, flyer than a (?)
I'm the shit, cause you said so
And your boyfriends a weirdo
Bet your boyfriends a weirdo, weirdo
Bet your boyfriends a weirdo, weirdo
And he ain't get no dough
I rock foreign that's for show though
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