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Producers tag
[Chrous: Lil tony & Lil birdie]
Yeah, I had to hit me a Blrrd, I'm so Shiesty talking bout' 30
G ride bih' go skrrt, I'm on a opp block lookin' for buddy (huh)
Perc'd up, I'm on a 10, too much dope I can't fuck with the '30s (yeah)
Opp bitch give up the drop, okay, we goin' match down all black get to lurkin'
[Verse 1: Lil tony]
I told the gang be with me like me Pooh, you find the tree and I go get to honey
Brodie popped up on a nigga like Poof, I set it up so I hope it don't haunt me
Thick lil' shit, Ima' pull up and scoop, fucking freak come get a lil' money (said his bitch, he talking bout' "who?" I pressed the issue, lil' nigga not me)
I'm in the back of the spot with a Glock, nigga I leave 38 shot wherе your heartbeat
Pull up Benz, thеn we goin' park em', pull up hot then we goin' spark em'
Pull up Feinds with FNS, and we goin' smack shit like Ms.Parker
I got friends, I'm talking bout' different Gen's, love em' how I spark em'
All my Drac got binary's in it but I love just how I bought it
Yo' lil' bitch had threw her pussy at me, she love just how I caught it
Keep them stories and all them jokes from when I was broke, but now I'm ballin'
(I like the way his ass get soaked by my tote when I hit em' with it) [?]
Four nic lift up like a forty [?] tweak it up and now it's fully
Put on some gloves and mask, go grab a box of sticks I'm on my bully
You make the diss and I still didn't respond, now do you want a cookie
[Bridge: Lil tony]
(I smack shit with no advance I use my hands I hope you push me)
Yeah, If you a money man put up yo' wrist and throw yo' cash up
Nigga disrespect you in any way throw yo' mask on
You can't let that bitch run you all day better throw yo' pants on
Yeah, streets harsh nigga stay alone, you scared nigga stay at home
(yall nigga ass need to stand up, All that simp samp pussy ass shit yall niggas got on is not P)
Producers tag
[Chrous: Lil tony & Lil birdie]
Yeah, I had to hit me a Blrrd, I'm so Shiesty talking bout' 30
G ride bih' go skrrt, I'm on a opp block lookin' for buddy (huh)
Perc'd up, I'm on a 10, too much dope I can't fuck with the '30s (yeah)
Opp bitch give up the drop, okay, we goin' match down all black get to lurkin'
[Verse 1: Lil tony]
I told the gang be with me like me Pooh, you find the tree and I go get to honey
Brodie popped up on a nigga like Poof, I set it up so I hope it don't haunt me
Thick lil' shit, Ima' pull up and scoop, fucking freak come get a lil' money (said his bitch, he talking bout' "who?" I pressed the issue, lil' nigga not me)
I'm in the back of the spot with a Glock, nigga I leave 38 shot wherе your heartbeat
Pull up Benz, thеn we goin' park em', pull up hot then we goin' spark em'
Pull up Feinds with FNS, and we goin' smack shit like Ms.Parker
I got friends, I'm talking bout' different Gen's, love em' how I spark em'
All my Drac got binary's in it but I love just how I bought it
Yo' lil' bitch had threw her pussy at me, she love just how I caught it
Keep them stories and all them jokes from when I was broke, but now I'm ballin'
(I like the way his ass get soaked by my tote when I hit em' with it) [?]
Four nic lift up like a forty [?] tweak it up and now it's fully
Put on some gloves and mask, go grab a box of sticks I'm on my bully
You make the diss and I still didn't respond, now do you want a cookie
[Bridge: Lil tony]
(I smack shit with no advance I use my hands I hope you push me)
Yeah, If you a money man put up yo' wrist and throw yo' cash up
Nigga disrespect you in any way throw yo' mask on
You can't let that bitch run you all day better throw yo' pants on
Yeah, streets harsh nigga stay alone, you scared nigga stay at home
(yall nigga ass need to stand up, All that simp samp pussy ass shit yall niggas got on is not P)
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