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(feat. Hittman) [Hittman] All my Cali motherfuckers wave your hands like so And all you bitches getting pimped give your man that dough Yeah I walk with a limp cause my dick's in the way They say I talk like a pimp but I'm a M.A.C.K What's the difference? Both of you exploit women for cash Exactly, but a poor pimp would sell his own ass I never learnt to sip, man I dropped out that class You better smoke your hemp through an oxygen mask Before you come over here fucking my high up Interrupting your bitch while she licking up my nuts I used three condoms but she let me get five fucks Knoc-Turn'al got her stuck with her hands and feet tied up, huh [Knoc-Turn'al] When dusk kicks and I reach the club it gets exquisite Not even giving a fuck about your bitch Or which bitch she rolling with It's nothing here Four or five dicks gon' spit And both of us gon' rub on her ass and tits She mixing up my nut in her mouth with spit It's obvious she's in love with a mack with a big dick Letras de cancionesI'm involved with a big clit My music's the deal-o, nympho And she's in love with it [Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al] Watch out All these scandalous hoes in L.A Got me rolling with my glock out Swing by pick up my dough and then clock out I'm out To fuck hoes every day [Hittman] I fuck 'em in thier house, man I fuck 'em in thier jeep I fuck 'em when they woke, man I fuck 'em when they sleep I fuck 'em in the throat Hey man that's fucking deep Like bitches that want to smoke and bitches that like to joke Come into my house broke looking for something to eat Beat it From my wizard you get deleted No more visits you bitch, I mean it No hoe, no cry, oh, here's a Kleenex Here's a penis Kiss it French or English They say Hit's conceited, nah, Hit's connected Caramel complected College bitches get necked Jailed niggaz respected Big Hit be keeping it West-ing [Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al] Watch out All these scandalous hoes in L.A Got me rolling with my glock out Swing by pick up my dough and then clock out Then I'm out To fuck hoes every day [Knoc-Turn'al and Hittman] [K:] I'm down [H:] For thugs and prissy bitches [K:] Got love [H:] For anybody getting riches [K:] I feel [H:] Like me and Knoc the next niggaz [K:] At shows [H:] We make about eight figures [Knoc-Turn'al] Why not clown, get down, spit rounds Lounge with bad bitches blazing an ounce We out on the town with a whole crew passing, dick out (dick out) We go up to you, him and you Fuck your whole crew, we mash regardless Hittman heard me and you, that's it man On a late night rendezvous dance I'm about to blow out my pants Matter of fact we're up under the club's heat lamp Drink that and we about to be out We 2 or 3 minutes from my house Which means I'm 5 or 6 minutes from dicking you out Single hoes look at your bitch and your spouse L.A. criminal [Hittman] In and out with a smile before I spout [Knoc-Turn'al] For the meanwhile Knoc and Hit's dick is all in your mouth From Letras Mania