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(yawn)(burp)It's 9 AM (fuck)time for a poisima, life at incent, sit on the toiletsumpThe Rossi got me smellin like I'm dead inside (sniff)I'm stankin up the bathroom wit nuttin' to hide I gotta go, flush the cumode, k , threw on the same damn clothes I woreyesterdayMe got some niggaz come down from outta town seeThey want to meet me half way at the Nut TreeBut I'm starvin' so I'm Chargin'15-5 for the Margerine, A-1 Yola tightly packed, 17-5 for the coochierackStrike to the spot ride witta, my nine milameter beretaThe broad that be holdin' my D she love me, long as I keep dickin her down properlySittin low in my cut not like a failure, in front of baby's housestraight talkin on a cellularBring me out a unit, a birdie, a cake, with the gypsyness before it's too latePenitentury time drastic, here she come with a Kilo in a baby basketGotta play your cards right, game tight, can't be slippin in the 90's, damn right Chorus - Outsmart the Po Po, known to the marks as the don't knows, you gotta I wear street clothes pants be saggin', I'm not bootsee and I don't drive a dope wagonHuh, Got a grip and I don't be braggin, can't be laggin', gotta keep stackin' (yeah)I keeps me a strap in case ah, I gots to shoot a simp in his face ah,It's better to be got with then without, Jealous muthafuckas would love it if they heard that I was tweakin' outSeniors in the summertime, ralleys in the winter (yeah)Ridin' with a light skinned big booty tenderHarass them muthafuckas on gold shoes,tryin' to put a stop on my revenuesThe Po Po I dislike em (hate em) Crooked ass cops will make you vitalBut you know that I know the Po Po would love for a nigga to even attempt to act black That's why you gotta- Chorus(B-Legit)It's Saturday night and to the night clubI got the Tanqueray, juice, and the Green BudTacked on the freeway doin' fifty ya'll, a brand new thang lookin nifty ya'llI open the juice and then I take some swallows (yeah) And the muthafuckin Gin to the same bottle (that's right)Roll me a splift and put the ounce in the back (then what) I keep it the trunk right next to the Gat (what they do doe)Po Po jacked but can't fuck with me (what you got?)an open juice bottle and a little ol' doobie (what they got to kiss?)Cops better kiss my ass for a nigga like Legitament to blast Chorusmore