| Haha |
| This shit brazy man… |
| Sometimes I be hearing the shit |
| That this niggas be saying man |
| And only thing a nigga |
| Could be like this |
| «Oh yea» |
| (Ooh) |
| Oowee!!! |
| Niggas wanna kill me «Oh yea» |
| Bitches playing in my hair |
| Diamonds dripping on me everywhere |
| Niggas say they gonna rob me «Oh yea» |
| But I’m still dripping «Oh yea» |
| But I’m still dripping «Oh yea» |
| I’m in Bally out in Belair |
| Riding with two white bitches I swear |
| «Oh yea»… |
| Niggas wanna kill me «Oh yea» |
| Bitches playing in my hair |
| Diamonds dripping on me everywhere |
| Niggas think they gonna rob me «Oh yea» |
| «Oh yea» |
| Pussy nigga you is such a hater |
| Shoot the Choppa |
| Give yo ass a tape up |
| On sauce I’ll disintegrate cha |
| If these niggas ever try to take my paper |
| Nah nigga we ain’t going for it |
| 30 kick like chuck Norris |
| Only you can prevent the fire |
| But you finna get burned in the forest |
| Roach nigga go and get some paper |
| For I take your life |
| And do the world a favor |
| Mad cause a nigga spilling flavor |
| And you still fruity swag nowlater |
| Nah you ain’t touching these cheese |
| Pull a pistol I freeze please |
| Don’t listen then I squeeze squeeze |
| Now a nigga hating on his knee knees |
| Nah little daddy you mistaken |
| If you ever thought that you would take my bacon |
| I’m the reason why the earth shaking |
| You ain’t nothing but a fucking raisin |
| 93 that’s all we blazing |
| On the beach Californicating |
| We got all the girls around the world |
| Dripping sauce pussy nigga stop hating |
| Niggas wanna kill me «Oh yea» |
| Bitches playing in my hair |
| Diamonds dripping on me everywhere |
| Niggas say they gonna rob me «Oh yea» |
| But I’m still dripping «Oh yea» |
| But I’m still dripping «Oh yea» |
| I’m in Bally out in Belair |
| Riding with two white bitches I swear |
| «Oh yea»… |
| Niggas wanna kill me «Oh yea» |
| Bitches playing in my hair |
| Diamonds dripping on me everywhere |
| Niggas think they gonna rob me «Oh yea» |
| «Oh yea» |
| Little nigga you ain’t dripping water |
| Copy cat sea rise monster |
| Do to the rap game I had 20 Sons |
| Way before I had a daughter |
| Boy you ain’t kick flavor like this |
| (Like this) |
| You wasn’t behaving like this |
| (Like this) |
| Dripping and breaking a bitch |
| (A bitch) |
| Point and holding your hips |
| (Like a twin) |
| Who Got you feeling like a pimp |
| Talking slick while your neck swinging |
| Got you buying every chain |
| At the jewelry store customize new Angels |
| Who showed you life from a different angle |
| How you could copy me and hate nigga |
| And not show me my respect |
| When they ask you why you dripping this way nigga |
| Trace my steps every day nigga |
| (Everyday) |
| You know the twins paved the way nigga |
| (The way) |
| Oh I thought you was a drug dealer |
| Oh I thought you was in love with her |
| Oh you pimpin but I just seen you in a section |
| Kissing in the club with her |
| Boy you know tricks is for kids |
| A lot of these rappers my kids |
| Niggas wanna kill me «Oh yea» |
| Bitches playing in my hair |
| Diamonds dripping on me everywhere |
| Niggas say they gonna rob me «Oh yea» |
| But I’m still dripping «Oh yea» |
| But I’m still dripping «Oh yea» |
| I’m in Bally out in Belair |
| Riding with two white bitches I swear |
| «Oh yea»… |
| Niggas wanna kill me «Oh yea» |
| Bitches playing in my hair |
| Diamonds dripping on me everywhere |
| Niggas think they gonna rob me «Oh yea» |
| «Oh yea» |
| Oowee… |