Key: A minor
Verse 1
A
C#m
Stop ridin, you might get penetrated
And I'd sho' hate it,
if you end up impregnated
Verse 2
C#m
Well at least 4 out of 5 niggas in the place
know whattup's or what
Be yellin' peaceful 'cause I got
the piece put up
In a box with the rock in the back of the,
Lex it protects
I done told 'em that
I'm usin' my ex
Romancin' the lady
Bitches come to take
G#m
C#m
a chance on my meat
I see that you can't wait
to get into my pants
Come and dance on my lap,
all real we can get buck
Hoochies on the dance show
Verse 3
F#m
C#m
Sh- sh- sho' nuff, s- s- slow up, shut up
Shh- shh- sluh, suh- slow the fuck up
Verse 4
Talkin that punk shit,
will definitely get yo' punk split
F#m
C#m
Your major malfunction, make me set trip
Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so
Verse 5
don't ask me for nuttin'
After S is, cash collectin',
you jealous
'Cause we fly like some propellers,
tell a
Another other we hella,
Verse 6
my niggas, well um
music shit
You got to put yo' dick in this music shit
F#m
C#m
My crew put the dick in on the ultimate
I guess you plays the bitch
and we beez the pimp
Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat,
show me where's it at
Knock- kneed pigeontoed, stone
cold asshole
F#m
F#sus4
F#m
Put your mouth on my meat,
just call me Rollo
C#m
C#
You can't have me, I'm just too dope
Verse 7
F#m
C#m
Yo fuck the cop market,
the Glock clockin'
The dough sockin', the beat rockin,
bitch knockin'
Your rap floppin',
Verse 8
my whole crew is non- stoppin'
somethin about the S
A little bit of fact that revolves,
the five helluva elements and all
Visualizin' fiver liver, saliva flyin'
So the last of the real rap and also
G#m
C#m
assimilizin' the slack of slack rappers
Verse 9
Youse a bitch,
I know what's in the mind of a bitch
Switch, throw yo' hands in
That's why a nigga like you
always suck a dick
Verse 10
F#m
F#sus4
Back to, what I sayin befo' we,
Steppin' to meet we,
yeah right the who
Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we
Do what we do just to,
shed light on you and you and you
Verse 11
You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this
C#m
We got more feel than a clitoris
In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness
Bring your whole hood and still
G#m
C#m
can't get with this
Y'all some hoes,
butt- fucked to get enough
What the fuck,
just a ho nigga that can't get it up
Verse 12
And laughin',' cause me and
Verse 13
F#m
C#m
On your back like my
22, hey boo how is that
Matter of fact I need to be smackin'
Verse 14
Verse 15
F#m
C#m
Our job be, takin what other niggas got
It's the 5 to the V'n and
we cold rocked the spot
We cold rocked the spot, rocked the spot
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