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Some of these niggaz dont know
what they in fo when they fuckin with
Some some of these niggaz dont know, what they in fo when they fuckin with
Some some of these niggaz dont know what they in fo when they fuckin with
Some killaz, killaz, killaz, killaz

Drop like this bitch
Drop like this bitch
Drop like this bitch
Lay the fuck down
Drop like this bitch
Drop like this bitch
Drop like this bitch
Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this bitch
Drop like this bitch
Drop like this bitch
Lay the fuck down
Drop like this bitch
Drop like this bitch
Drop like this bitch
You girly boys we'll make ya niggaz cry

Hands on your head, knees on the ground
Bitch yous gots to get down
You done seen this shit befo so you know how the story go
Tryin to bump that tryin to show em where ya heart at
ima show ya where the thug at
u gotta live that, i gotta fake that
u a itty bitty rat gettin chased by the fat cat
the muthafucka tryin to run it in the hole
aint goin, a muthafucka betta hold that shit
We young niggaz dont hold that shit
if you got a blunt then roll that shit
wait a minute bitch, fold that shit
whistle with, the hata next door on the side
ima ride on my ho like a long brain

Now ima load it up and ima cock it back
knock yo bottles all up off the track
I came through the front door and out the back
And on my way out shit i laid you flat
heard that you had a whole key of crack
One bird cuz u know i gotta twurk with that
Rub it up tight and the platinum sack
Take it low in my dros and im startin to laugh
Im commin through this bitch like i ran the track
Screen door closed bust through the glass
Here h