Nigga better
tighten up Before my clique start lighten
up Fuckin' with me Baby salutin' niggas
bittin' dust My nigga got my back thats a
worry aint on my mind I know if he got it he
comin' out there slangin' iron I got some
niggas with choppers M-11 glocks ya hear
me I'm tellin' ya if thats what cha get hit
with come near me Niggas know that I stack
feddi sip fine wine I aint no hoe so come and
test me I bust fifty times Put a nigga in a
blenda BLUKAH Now you wish you wouldn't of
slipped up BLUKAH BLUKAH If you bout nigga
hatin' on me I don't give a fuck They thank I
don't know they out there waitin' on me I'ma hit
the bus Nigga it'll be some shit bloody bodies
all in the street Everyday of the week fuckin'
with the B.G.
(Chorus) B.G. 4x Fuckin'
with tha B.G. Ca$h Money goin' broke puttin
change on niggas brain behind me
Verse
Two: B.G.
I ride dirty nigga chopper on
the back seat Ready ta hold quota nigga where
ever we meet I gotta protect me I can't let
cha doom check me I stays on my Ps I can't
see wettin' the B.G. Yeah I'm still the same
fire boy nigga Got beams on my toys and I
still bring noise nigga I keep it real forever
treal nigga Hoes be jockin' with ten solids
cross my grill nigga Gotta get my shine
on I stress to ya I'm bout chesse so I gotta
get my grind on I gotta ride on crome I
stress to ya we got twenty inches on everything
we own Ca$h Money off the hezzay Besides B
and Slim been way been on Fresh since the
B.Geezay It aint no secret handle biz black I
keep tha ??? gangsta He keep the fire ass
trick nack Then you know bout the
H.Beezay Wayne Juve Turk aint no way you
niggas can see me Before you step to me thank
nigga I'm tellin ya you don't need ale other
drank nigga
(Chorus) 4x
Verse
Three: Baby Nigga I'm a veteran at this
shit Use my gat ta self protect me from that
muthafuckin' bullshit Niggas gettin' crossed
up Tossed up From fuckin' with CMR niggas
gettin dished up From millionaires
plus Diamonds bezzel crush My lil B.G.
plush From his rolex to his Lexus truck But
we'll never get enough Got this rap game fucked
up And we greedy like some hungry tigers ikn
this rap feezy Off tha heezy With this
motherfuckin chessezy My lil B.Geezy Know
if a nigga get outta line he gotta come see
me But for now got to Strails and get a nigga
some steak and fetticeezy So I can go by one
of my hoes with a full steezy And watch this
hoe scuff up to her kneezy And send the video
tape back to B.Geezy And when finish hand it
off to Man Feezy And when he finish won't he
toss to Suga Seezy Fuckin' with my
B.Geezy I'll clear my bank account playboy you
can believe me
Verse Four: Manny
Fresh
Check it out baby boy while I run
this shit The life you talkin' bout man I done
done this shit Rough rugged Muthafuck
it If you can dig it nigga then I done already
dug it Ready like the Marines Nigga with
infared beams I go get my shit I don't talk
about dreams Mr. Betty Crocker Does it even
cock up Nigga knocka Juice and
vodka Represent a stocka If you ever get
the nuts ta try ta try me Ca$h Money records
gone show yo ass head bustin' is a hobby
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