(Yeah this one for all my boys in the street)
(I know how it be man im struggling too)
Where my Dawgs at?
Where the Opps at
When i pull up pissed
And i'm taking off your top hat
That's no cap, you can suck on my nut sack
Blow you all back witta stacked up mac
Where my Dawgs at?
Where the Opps at
When i pull up pissed
And i'm taking off your top hat
That's no cap, you can suck on my nut sack
Blow you all back witta stacked up mac
Held up with a shottie
High on molly
Bout to body
All these sorry ass f*cks
Not sorry, life's rough
You can say i'm f*cked up
Think that i give a f*ck?
I'll sleep in your house for a week
Till the opportunity for me
To seep and reap
Blood all on your sheets
It meets the floor
My dick in the core
Of your wife's corpse
I creampie her
Inspired by Mike Myers
But flyer, and higher
For hire, Admire
These skills that i have
Or dumped in the shire
Body sawed in half
As i sawed it, i laugh
If you saw it, you'd cry
Actually probably die
Yeah Tommy's that boy so outta my mind (yeah!)
Where my Dawgs at?
Where the Opps at
When i pull up pissed
And i'm taking off your top hat
That's no cap, you can suck on my nut sack
Blow you all back witta stacked up mac
Where my Dawgs at?
Where the Opps at
When i pull up pissed
And i'm taking off your top hat
That's no cap, you can suck on my nut sack
Blow you all back witta stacked up mac