H.G Chico and Tk - Oh

You with the gang, what is you jacking
Pulling out rabbits we doing magic
Work going missing nigga what happen
Round of applause lets get to clapping
You talking that shit, my nigga what happen
My niggas stay sudden no need for cappin
G.i joe we ready for action
Hadouken the flame, my nigga we dragons
Nigga want war i sink him no navy
Cream on his bitch swear that im gravy
She on a diet but she wanna taste me
Say that im hot im cooling no ac
Nigga you sir cap a lot
My lil homie gon pass the glock
Gang shit how we pass a thot
Talking tough we gon blast a cap
Brody want beef call me barbacoa
Devil say kill him, he on my shoulder
Knock him out heavy swear im a boulder
Jacking he freiza my niggas colder
Hiding dope in adida socks
Carry four o's when i leave the house
Can't fuck with you, you wanna be a mouse
Say she dont cheat but i beat your spouse
Fuck on that treesh think that im buggin
Bust like a ak nigga no russian
Say that she love me, nigga she rushin
I am not soda so stop crushin
Bitch we lit in the studio
Hop in the booth let the truth be told
Start up a beef, here we go
Guess ill let this ruga blow
When she feeling horny nigga she call
Want the smackdown cause she feeling bored
Wrestlemania i dont hit it raw
Fatal four way, can my niggas join
Im vp so what simon says
Forgive a nigga the bible says
Dont got time for no second chance
Nsync no strings attached
She up in the city fucking them all
Don't want your pussy gimme the throat
Think she a rider, peep up her flow
Fucked on ape, swear that she goat
I sent you a bullet like its a uber
Watching my pockets what is it to ya
95 thesis like martin luther
Touching my pieces bitch fallelujah

Written by:
Dante Anderson, Nahim Castro

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