E$trada - A's Interlude

Talkin 'bout it but you aint got the juice
Got a highpoint but you'll never shoot
You have a point but you never seem to prove
Im the type to win, you the type to lose
I be out here dawg reppin on my Deuce
Kick it round here you gon learn the truth
Of how them DOS boys really done do, 45 to yo head we let it loose.
Two to the Four just like I'm Kob
Eight-digit big dawg making this dough
Real street G's always staying ten toes
She luv digging my style luvin my clothes
Dont forget that A Line fucked on yo hoe
Dont forget that A Line fucked on yo hoe
Real ones keep it G, they already know
Getting to the bag bought my momma some gold
Oowee she wanna see me, she wanna come around and kick it with the team
Oowee we smoking on some green, now she wanna end up in the bed w me
Oowee she fucking with the team, she like how we do it, she like collard greens
Oowee she fucking with the team, she like how we do it, she like collard greens
Cant do it, cant trust on no hoee
Gotta leave em alone at their home
Gotta stay focused climb out the hole
Remember days I had holes in my clothes
Now I gotta couple hoes with no clothes
Tryna turn up with me and the bro's
Chug the bottle of wine lets see how many seconds you can go
With your tongue out like you give good dome
The henny got her feeling good
She looking at me like she don't know if she should
Talking to her but then she just misunderstood
She saying if she could stay then she would
But you cant bitch so you know you gotta go
You were for the night not to hold the throne
But don't worry Ill keep the pictures in my phone
Thanks for top help me put me in my zone
Oowee she wanna see me, she wanna come around and kick it with the team
Oowee we smoking on some green, now she wanna end up in the bed w me
Oowee she fucking with the team, she like how we do it, she like collard greens
Oowee she fucking with the team, she like how we do it, she like collard greens

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