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Big shoes a goner, steppin' in my corner Put these hands on ya, now you don't wanna
Come with that brave shit, tryna fade class I'll buck buck it down and put something on your ass
Fool, I'm aggravated, can't be faded, so let it jump off
If you think you gon' make it, to your fuckin' condo
Cause I don't love your hoe, so I'ma click on your motherfuckin' afro
Roll em up, hit em up, get em up, you better get gone
Or your teeth, you gon' spit em up, and go make a nigga blank ya
And beat your ribs, to your motherfuckin' ankles
And I'm steady knockin' snot from your nose, as your bitch ass screams
Oh lord, I don't want no more, you'll be another nigga in the past
If you ever bring your ass, fool
What's up, what's up now, motherfucker
Fuck with me, I put my foot down
Another tail from the dark side, comin' from a down-ass bitch
Shut up, hoe, nigga don't start no shit
Have you ever seen a big kid ass, dressed, paint-ass rude
And roll blunts with a zig-zag
Aw, fool, you can't fade me, you crazy
Drive on that ass like that bitch Miss Daisy
Straight to the grill, have you shittin' I see
So toe-to-toe, hoe, with these hands that need feet
Another what that I bet
Are you surprised that a bitch dropped a nigga in a paint
Tryin' to get their ass back from these motherfuckin' click-clacks
And if you ever wanna catch a square
I'll be there
Slappin' hoes, playin' dominoes
On your bitch-ass doggy style, that's how the story goes
What's up, what's up now, motherfucker
Fuck with me, I put my foot down
Hoe, I don't love ya, think nothin' of ya
Nigga, matter fact, mother-motherfuck ya
If you wanna kill, bitch, we can throw
These hands and feet on your fuckin' ass, bro
What's the fuckin' reason for all this fuckin' treason
Don't you know, fool, this is bitch-killin' season
Like my niggas stick with a bitch in a minute
Here's the fuckin' square, dare your ass to get in it
Cause if you jump in, you better come equipped
Cause talkin' that's hoeshit, forget your fuckin' wigs, bitch
You ain't the crew for what you wanna do
I will whoop them motherfuckers and your ball hit 82
Hoe, how you figure, I don't buy ya, nigga
I'm from H-Town, another trigger, happy killer
Fuck, fuck em' down, put them slugs in your ass
Another dance, nigga, hog off with the trash
What's up, what's up now, motherfucker
Fuck with me, I put my foot down
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Big Boss
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