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Yeah, yeah, what, uh
Wet, sexy, sick, next, next
I woke up early in the mornin', still yawnin'
Hit the stick and now it's on and
I walked my ass out to my car
'Bout to hit the bar, but I didn't get far (Why not?)
I seen a nigga that I don't like (Why?)
'Cause he was fuckin' with me last night (True)
What I'ma do is bust a U-ey 'cause I'm wet
And then I roll up on his bitch ass
And blast him with my TEC and keep rollin'
Kickin' ecstasy, I'm still rollin'
Got to the bar and then I go in
Give me a double shot of Hennessy
Nigga at the end of the bar mean-muggin' me
Seems I was sittin' next to his bitch
Now he gon' try to start some shit
Wrong nigga, wrong time, wrong state of mind
Now you gon' see some slugs flyin'
Mama's cryin', niggas dyin', babies whinin'
Eclipse, empty out three clips of funk up in the bar
Might as well take the money, go to my car
And keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
I'm still rollin'
MAC-10, TEC-9, MAC-11, Calico, which one to choose?
All spray, either way, you finna have a bad day
'Cause a nigga just can't lose
Toked out, smoked out, hella wet
'Cause I think a nigga smoked some crack
Somebody please tell me when they started puttin' steering wheels
In the backseats of Cadillacs
Substance got a nigga straight mumblin', see I'm hella past lost
Do I wanna go and kill these niggas
Or should I just chill and jack off?
Decisions got me confused and now my mind's torn
Either way, I better make a move
'Cause a nigga wanna be home for the Osborn
On my cellular, talkin' to a bitch, but I'm hella geeked
Come to think about it, cell phone's been disconnected since last week
I done did it this time, I done fucked around and went too far
Coulda swore that I just seen a
Motherfuckin' Teletubby drivin' a cop car
Way past my limit, I ain't been fucked up like this in a minute
Went to the back, popped the trunk
There's a car seat with my baby still in it
So stay the fuck up outta my way 'cause I'm havin' a bad year
Matter of fact, nigga, fuck this rap, Crook, boy, pass me a warm beer
I drink liquor like a wino
Always smokin' dope
I pray I don't OD, OG super loced
My pistol smoke like a Newport
I'm immortal like The Crow
Catch you slippin' in my ripped up trench coat
It's cold and rainin', but I ain't even complainin'
When they see me release some anger, I'll bust a cap in your anus
Thinkin' mama just fat me, greasy
Don't talk to strangers, I'm dangerous
I'm the big bad wolf, you little Red Riding Hood
I'm always up to no good, nigga
I kicks it in my neighborhood, nigga
Where you hang, nigga, where you bang
I rolls with a chain gang, bitch
On the back of my Harley while I change lanes
Sippin' on a fifth of vodka mixed with antifreeze
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