LYRICS:

Back up on my bullshit cracking like a bull whip

Fire breathing dragon jagged preaching from the pulpit

Eight ball corner pocket pool stick

Sharper than a bayonet on rifles with a full clip

Swagger bitch the lion of the pride

Dispose of my foes with the fire in my eyes

Sour diesel blowing clouds in the sky

Dub geez squeeze with the iron on the side

Call me Wyatt Earp leave you lying in the dirt

Smoothing out the wrinkles like the iron on your shirt

Poking till it’s broken and she crying like she hurt

Moaning when I’m boning and I’m polling in the earth

Get it fuck the World in a big way

Money over Beez that’s what my dick say

Gold D’s on my Cougnut 68

Yolo motherfucker I’m a do it all the nigga way

You know what I’m sizaying money in the bizank cash over fame and we running this gizame

Gas in the tizank puffin on some dizank

You already knowing what the fuck we clizaim

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Swagging out the ass with a pound full of grass and an ounce worth of hash I’m a smoke till it’s ash

Mama got a fat ass ass

So I’m a smack in that cat till my sack go blast

Sipping absinthe in my Labrinth with a fat send scoring all of my degrees to the last inth

A gram of piff man versus mythSipping

Welcome to the fucking fight club bitch I’m Brad Pitt

And rule numbre Uno you don’t talk about my thugs

Dub geez LPs is the niggaz I loveDubDub geez

Armed to the fucking teeth in the night club

Any bad chick we seeing we fuck

Real niggaz everywhere we don’t really care if it’s fair long as mine get theirs

When the last time you seen a lion and a bear in a pear blowing fire in the air yeaaaar

You know what I’m sizaying money in the bizank cash over fame and we running this gizame

Gas in the tizank puffin on some dizank

You already knowing what the fuck we clizaim

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Chromed out Chevys brougham Lacs, wit me

Flame to the glycerin push it to the limit

Swag dub geez LPs no gimmick

Fuck talk it I walk it nigga I live it

Leave you in a hospital bed with some cotton to stop the blotting on top of your head

Or I could leave you rotting where it’s hot

Keep it popping and then Clampet like Jed

Uh Tightening the tourniquets breaking down and burning shit

Serving yearning kids fuck free you got to earn this shit

Pervert murderers the disturbed have heard of us

Yup bully all the bullies with the fully in my burner gloves

Steal your money in lump sums

Have you feeling bad like a couple of dum dum’s

But I don’t really care about your moral conundrum

Oakland California bitch that’s where I come from uh

You know what I’m sizaying money in the bizank cash over fame and we running this gizame

Gas in the tizank puffin on some dizank

You already knowing what the fuck we clizaim

Warrior Gang Bang Warrior Gang Bang Warrior Gang Bang Warrior Gang Bang

You know what I’m sizaying money in the bizank cash over fame and we running this gizame

Gas in the tizank puffin on some dizank

You already knowing what the fuck we clizaim

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