Bone, bone, bone
(Z-ro)
Ain’t scared of yall niggas, matter of fact
Niggas better be scared of me!
Mother fuckers, we’re talking down from a safe place, but in my face
Respect is what it better be
Cause if it ain’t I sizzle a nigga like an electric chair, bullet
Proof body suit is what he best to wear
King of the ghetto ent. is a murdering team
I’m a doctor, and I’mma show you what surgery means!
Hey, bitch, don’t get my dick hard if you ain’t gonna use it
You already know I could never love you, I
Just wanna see them titties and that pooty
Cause I turn a lacefront into a laceback
Take this dick bitch or take eight stacks
You gotta pay for the dick to make pay tax
Suck until I decide to give your face back
I’m from nutts hang all day boulevard
That’s a place where none of these niggas go
Rest in peace to the late great H.A.W.K damn right my bigger bro
Homie fuck love, What I look like handcuffing a bitch? I’m tryna send her home
And I much rather see a couple dollars out that bitch than my dick in the ho!
Oh, that’s your sister? who gives a fuck!?
I live the fight and I live to fuck!
A Five Deuce Hoova nigga that is a nutt
Pussy thats OK, but cash is a must!
Yeah, I promise I’m hard to the bone
I leave a cereal bowl hole in yo dome!
Fuck you and whoever you talkin to on your phone!
Just gimmie a reason and your brains will be blown, blown, blown, blown!
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