Don Bowlio
Heh Heh
yeah yeah
uh
Eminemeh
Sip Ass
heh heh
Eminemeh
Busta

A dotter like me baby
It ain't nideo
We don't work the streets
We stay above em
Wont see me on a corner with a pattern rag
I'm urination in a cut slangin heron bags
But I do pack heat for dem fags I meet
I done came up fucked tussle over a street (what)
I'm tryin to see paper like a state bank vault
And if I have to run through you, boy it aint my fault

You hear that thunder
That's my woofers goin boom
When we ride past ur house we be rattlin your living room
Volume up to ten, Rydas hanging out the window
Dumpin on the bustas and spitin at all the fine hoes
Make a left so I can kop a bag greenery
Roll it up and pass it to the mothafuckers next to me
Let me hit that shit
We wont quit
Full Clip
Cell Block
Shank
Foe Foe
And Bullet
I'm like boom

You bangin? Don't matter to me
I'm like boom
Nobody lives fatter than me
I'm like boom
Hogs and crabs, you all scabs
I'm like boom, boom, boom

You bangin? Don't matter to me
I'm like boom
Nobody lives fatter than me
I'm like boom
Hogs and crabs, you all scabs
I'm like boom, boom, boom

Bitch nigga listen, I'm the rap game
I'm like the 50 karat shining with the platinum chain
I'm a thousand dollar bill with the big ass face
and I'm the one that bust shots when the cops give chase
I'm like boom
people always rydin my dick
you can never see me, all black windows off in the whip
I'm in the game to make a million and I'm out this bitch
Flaunt it hard with the roadee with the iced out pick
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