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[talkin] Ay I got them people like breeze he ain't playin with em but I'm really am I'm in the kitchen pot plenty yams And I ain't talkin bout them candys naw I'm talkin bout goin flippin a couple of times now I'm ridin candys U no I keep the glock nine handy I white chalk outline yo whole damn family I promise I pop mine the only thing I regret in pop dyin and lyrically I'm in the Top 5 So catch me in the summer 09 at the stop sign with the top down with some ones and polo jeans and a tank top playin bite down I'm to legit to quit been the shit and I'm still is nigga rite now And ya'll niggas gay ass hell like two sissys on the hotline So how and the hell ya'll gone stop mine In case u wonderin I'm quite fine Way before u even heard the song I was on the scene Gettin wiped downed So wipe me down how u like me now Just bought a ak wanna fight me now PUSSY From Letras Mania