[Intro]
(B, that bitch fire)
(That nigga Miiir made the beat, here we go again)
[Chorus]
Look, any nigga slip up, then we on him
See, he a clown, Malibu's Most Wanted
I tried to give lil' bro a strap, but he sold it
These niggas out here tellin', I ain't snitchin', I ain't foldin', on God
[Verse 1]
Even though a nigga rap, I'm with the pop-door
You see me with an ugly bitch, she was not broke (Clown)
I had to laugh to the bank 'cause I got jokes (Nigga)
This nigga played with his life 'til he got smoked (Nigga)
Bitch, I don't even like to dance, I just wanna fuck
You ever gave a nigga head in a black truck? (Bitch)
I catch a nigga in the mall, he gettin' slappеd up
It's Miiir and B on the beat, we got paps tuckеd, nigga (Ayy)
Nigga, I just Hellcat swapped a 300
Ayy, and this chop a Blackout .300
I bet your favorite rapper in the streets really runnin'
And I don't play these niggas' songs, they ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', on my mama
[Chorus]
Any nigga slip up, then we on him
See, he a clown, Malibu's Most Wanted
I tried to give lil' bro a strap, but he sold it
These niggas out here tellin', I ain't snitchin', I ain't foldin', on God
(B, that bitch fire)
(That nigga Miiir made the beat, here we go again)
[Chorus]
Look, any nigga slip up, then we on him
See, he a clown, Malibu's Most Wanted
I tried to give lil' bro a strap, but he sold it
These niggas out here tellin', I ain't snitchin', I ain't foldin', on God
[Verse 1]
Even though a nigga rap, I'm with the pop-door
You see me with an ugly bitch, she was not broke (Clown)
I had to laugh to the bank 'cause I got jokes (Nigga)
This nigga played with his life 'til he got smoked (Nigga)
Bitch, I don't even like to dance, I just wanna fuck
You ever gave a nigga head in a black truck? (Bitch)
I catch a nigga in the mall, he gettin' slappеd up
It's Miiir and B on the beat, we got paps tuckеd, nigga (Ayy)
Nigga, I just Hellcat swapped a 300
Ayy, and this chop a Blackout .300
I bet your favorite rapper in the streets really runnin'
And I don't play these niggas' songs, they ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', on my mama
[Chorus]
Any nigga slip up, then we on him
See, he a clown, Malibu's Most Wanted
I tried to give lil' bro a strap, but he sold it
These niggas out here tellin', I ain't snitchin', I ain't foldin', on God
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