Boat Races Larry Fisherman (Ft. Boldy James & Freddie Gibbs)

[Intro: Boldy James]
Turn me up
Yeah, let me hit that dope after you man
Gangsta Gibbs, Boldy Blocks
Let's get it

[Verse 1: Boldy James]
I'm on the first thing smokin', smokin' on some dope
That I got from out in Oakland from my nigga Slow Motion
With the Mac Miller's, me and my fam the most dopest
Crackin' my drugs, back against the wall, overdosin'
Michael Jack thriller, Eminem to Billy Ocean
Yeah, you are when the court gets tough, the tough gets goin'
All of a sudden, half these niggas candy canin'
And sugarcoating the money they're makin' in the hood for roles
Caught up in the moment, never even touched a ho
Got 'em on the mild drugs longer then you fuckin' notice
I know some youngins quick to up it that's ready to blow
And we don't play no hoe games, real homophobic
It's concreatures but you already know the slogan
Abbreviate, my appreciation is a token
Laughing all the way to the bank, no lackin' or loafin'
Keep a couple addicts to get a new packet of dope in
Taxin 'em four bands, slap 'em with no hands
Hand to hand, handin' samples out – that's free promotion
Jealousy is a weak emotion, picture me rollin'
Speedboat, by the beach, ocean, at the Boat Races