Hey mautha f*cka it's Fix again Yup
Don't think a nigga slow bekuz What's up in my kup
Backwoods not a swish
What I twist to be lit
I be a lie if I say I only sip actavis
I get throwed plus blowed
While getting blown from a hoe
Getting dome plus doe is the Best feeling yo
Niggas hating
I don't mind
Kuz they just some bitch niggas
I feel with out a deal
I'm steal a rich nigga
Yea a go getta
Bitch
I been bout scratch
Stay strapped
So you'll never here
I be right back
F*ck em all I'm a ball
Like B.O.B
Clap something then leave Bumping
Chi Ali
Niggaz hating nothing new
Especially when
I'm coming through
In something foreign
Bitch foreign
And so is the shoe
Went to jail and everybody Thought I was threw
But now I'm balling on you Niggas yea jokes on you
I'm Here
Money by any means
Pistol tucked in my jeans
I had nothing
Made something to hop out of Foreign things
I won't lie
I sold drugs to pregnant bitches
That fiend
But I'm addict myself
For money, pussy and lean
Wax and designer things
Diamonds that gotta bling
Niggas tried to stop my shine
Then I copped me some finner things
Hoping out the jag
Pants sag showing polo
Waste line a couple hunnid but that's just to hold the 44
Plus 1
That's 45 like MJ back
I rep Cali Everywhere bitch you See that tatt
It's on the hand and I can't cover it Up
But when I do it's time to ride
So I be gloving them up
I went broke plenty times
Been stressed out my mind
Connects calling my line and
I don't have a dime
But a full clip and a 9
And some fake dope to grind
It be like that sometimes
When you in the city
Of Grimey Niggaz
Where every where we go we Keep triggas
For them thirsty, plotting, Pocket watching ass Niggaz
That be hating on my inkome and The kuban on the kru neck
Probably mad kuz
I kan have his bitch give the kru Neck
While on the kruise ship
Sucking like the peep show
While Niggaz on the side line Waiting like a free throw
Bitch giving deep throat
Then I send her back to kiss
Her hubby in his damn mouth
Ohhh that's some nasty shit
Probably just the thought of that Of that
Makes em wanna blast me quick
I don't want yo damn hoe
U kan have that lassie bitch
I be on some flashy shit
Born broke die rich
While u be on some telling shit
Born broke die snitch
Me and my Niggaz like to ride Switch
U and yours just ride dick
I'm flyer then a pilot
Bitch I know
I'm blacken like an eye lid
I pop you where a stye Is
Then I promote peace
Like non violence
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Hey mautha f*cka it's Fix again Yup
Don't think a nigga slow bekuz What's up in my kup
Backwoods not a swish
What I twist to be lit
I be a lie if I say I only sip actavis
I get throwed plus blowed
While getting blown from a hoe
Getting dome plus doe is the Best feeling yo
Niggas hating
I don't mind
Kuz they just some bitch niggas
I feel with out a deal
I'm steal a rich nigga
Yea a go getta
Bitch
I been bout scratch
Stay strapped
So you'll never here
I be right back
F*ck em all I'm a ball
Like B.O.B
Clap something then leave Bumping
Chi Ali
Niggaz hating nothing new
Especially when
I'm coming through
In something foreign
Bitch foreign
And so is the shoe
Went to jail and everybody Thought I was threw
But now I'm balling on you Niggas yea jokes on you
I'm Here
Money by any means
Pistol tucked in my jeans
I had nothing
Made something to hop out of Foreign things
I won't lie
I sold drugs to pregnant bitches
That fiend
But I'm addict myself
For money, pussy and lean
Wax and designer things
Diamonds that gotta bling
Niggas tried to stop my shine
Then I copped me some finner things
Hoping out the jag
Pants sag showing polo
Waste line a couple hunnid but that's just to hold the 44
Plus 1
That's 45 like MJ back
I rep Cali Everywhere bitch you See that tatt
It's on the hand and I can't cover it Up
But when I do it's time to ride
So I be gloving them up
I went broke plenty times
Been stressed out my mind
Connects calling my line and
I don't have a dime
But a full clip and a 9
And some fake dope to grind
It be like that sometimes
When you in the city
Of Grimey Niggaz
Where every where we go we Keep triggas
For them thirsty, plotting, Pocket watching ass Niggaz
That be hating on my inkome and The kuban on the kru neck
Probably mad kuz
I kan have his bitch give the kru Neck
While on the kruise ship
Sucking like the peep show
While Niggaz on the side line Waiting like a free throw
Bitch giving deep throat
Then I send her back to kiss
Her hubby in his damn mouth
Ohhh that's some nasty shit
Probably just the thought of that Of that
Makes em wanna blast me quick
I don't want yo damn hoe
U kan have that lassie bitch
I be on some flashy shit
Born broke die rich
While u be on some telling shit
Born broke die snitch
Me and my Niggaz like to ride Switch
U and yours just ride dick
I'm flyer then a pilot
Bitch I know
I'm blacken like an eye lid
I pop you where a stye Is
Then I promote peace
Like non violence
Don't think a nigga slow bekuz What's up in my kup
Backwoods not a swish
What I twist to be lit
I be a lie if I say I only sip actavis
I get throwed plus blowed
While getting blown from a hoe
Getting dome plus doe is the Best feeling yo
Niggas hating
I don't mind
Kuz they just some bitch niggas
I feel with out a deal
I'm steal a rich nigga
Yea a go getta
Bitch
I been bout scratch
Stay strapped
So you'll never here
I be right back
F*ck em all I'm a ball
Like B.O.B
Clap something then leave Bumping
Chi Ali
Niggaz hating nothing new
Especially when
I'm coming through
In something foreign
Bitch foreign
And so is the shoe
Went to jail and everybody Thought I was threw
But now I'm balling on you Niggas yea jokes on you
I'm Here
Money by any means
Pistol tucked in my jeans
I had nothing
Made something to hop out of Foreign things
I won't lie
I sold drugs to pregnant bitches
That fiend
But I'm addict myself
For money, pussy and lean
Wax and designer things
Diamonds that gotta bling
Niggas tried to stop my shine
Then I copped me some finner things
Hoping out the jag
Pants sag showing polo
Waste line a couple hunnid but that's just to hold the 44
Plus 1
That's 45 like MJ back
I rep Cali Everywhere bitch you See that tatt
It's on the hand and I can't cover it Up
But when I do it's time to ride
So I be gloving them up
I went broke plenty times
Been stressed out my mind
Connects calling my line and
I don't have a dime
But a full clip and a 9
And some fake dope to grind
It be like that sometimes
When you in the city
Of Grimey Niggaz
Where every where we go we Keep triggas
For them thirsty, plotting, Pocket watching ass Niggaz
That be hating on my inkome and The kuban on the kru neck
Probably mad kuz
I kan have his bitch give the kru Neck
While on the kruise ship
Sucking like the peep show
While Niggaz on the side line Waiting like a free throw
Bitch giving deep throat
Then I send her back to kiss
Her hubby in his damn mouth
Ohhh that's some nasty shit
Probably just the thought of that Of that
Makes em wanna blast me quick
I don't want yo damn hoe
U kan have that lassie bitch
I be on some flashy shit
Born broke die rich
While u be on some telling shit
Born broke die snitch
Me and my Niggaz like to ride Switch
U and yours just ride dick
I'm flyer then a pilot
Bitch I know
I'm blacken like an eye lid
I pop you where a stye Is
Then I promote peace
Like non violence
Writer: Armond Evans
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