Fear In The Feds Houdini (Ft. Why G)

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[Chorus: Houdini]
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My niggas put fear in the feds
Goin' on road keepin' one in the head
I had to get me some free bands
Just so I could Mike Amiri my pants
What happened to your man? He got drenched
What happened to your man? He got benched
Say you do drills, you don't gotta pretend
She wanted me, but I'm fuckin' her friend, uh

[Verse: Why G]
Gang
Big glizzy on me, it'll twist your top just like a wrench, gang
Bad bitch, you know that she French
She wanna share me with her and her friends, gang
The tallup got a scope, I put my eye right to thе lens, uh
[?]
You know we put fear in thе feds, uh
Bust out the case
Walk out the box right in front of the feds, gang
I had on Burberry pants, Prada, my kicks
Ooh, Valentino button up
They was so fuckin' mad...