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Madlib
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Harolds
Uhh, nigga Niggaz was wearin budget Talkin 'bout like, real school third grade Wearin budget, shit, ya bitch! Yeah
I keep a chip off in my cell phone, pocket full of stones Smokin on the strong, Freddy Kane, Freddy Corleone Marshalltown niggaz had a nigga runnin home I call collect, get me a 38, now bitch it's on 9 millimeter, Baretta to 40 cal By 23 fresh up out the box, bitch I hold it down I hit the stroll with a chili bowl and a crooked smile 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Fast forward ten years came back with Roley's with golden crowns Skinny nigga; six wing mild sauce With all the fries you can give me I tear them bitches off Ski mask on yo' baby daddy? Well that's that nigga loss Pointin my trey five seven, I got my point across A skinny nigga; six wing mild sauce With all the fries you can give me I tear them bitches off This burnin hole in my pocket got me out here 50 soft 223 on my enemy I tear them bitches off Bitch
[Chorus:] Skinny nigga; six wing mild sauce With all the fries you can give me I tear them bitches off A plate of chicken with the bread stuck to the bottom But fuck my enemies, what'chu lookin for bitch I got 'em Bitch, bitch I got 'em; bitch, bitch I got 'em Fuck my enemies what'chu lookin for bitch I got 'em Bitch, bitch I got 'em; bitch, bitch I got 'em Fuck my enemies what'chu lookin for bitch I got 'em
Uhh - KFC, Harold's, Sharks and Popeyes Adidas suit with a plate of chicken, got mob ties A fresh Delt', weed crumbs on my plush seats I got my license now I'm backseat fuckin every week A thick bitch live in Miller, go to work 3:30 school was out then I was fresh under her skirt Them project niggaz hit that bitch that pussy went berserk Don't hit without that Trojan fuck around you might get burnt She was raised in the church, turnt out in the ghetto Lock it, pussy pop it, I swear this bitch deserve a medal Seen school girls turn into strippers in stilletos Pimpin' 'til I die, if you wanna stop then get a shovel bitch Extra sauce with the bread stuck to the bottom Freddie Forgiato, all my bitches spoiled rotten Cop that llama, got the hollows poppin out the barrel Got a stain for them hubbas meet me at the Harold's
Bitch! I remember when they had some 15 right on 15 nigga Fo'sho I used to hit that motherfucker all the time nigga Straight dope stains and chicken wangs, y'knahmsayin? Uhh, yeah, yeah~!
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