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Featuring Kobe Killa Yo feel this nigga, pay attention One knot get your ass a little bit of yay Two knots get your ass a little bit of haze Three knots dust but niggas comin’ with the cheese More than four knots, nigga that’s the police If you don’t know the code don’t come around here If you don’t know the code don’t come around here If you don’t know the code don’t come around here Don’t come around here, don’t come around here Bang! For the loot of my corrupt nigga don’t stop, get it get it Don’t stop, get it get it, triple digits, six digit Bitches want my digits so they ask me for my digits Wanna visit, wanna kiss it, gonna kiss it, gonna zip it Slippery than the cervix Bring ‘em in, keep ‘em out like Curtis Top notch, hot sauce is the verbage Sprinkle drops on the block then serve it Bonne apetit for the streets top chef I show you how to serve it Letras de cancionesWeigh it like yay, sling it like yay It’s pure dope of course, every word I say Pablo Escobar in every bar In every bar I gotta party like a rockstar Lindsay Lohan, I get blown Michelle Guillar Love them snow bunnies more than take dicks hard Yea I’m gonna crack this more than caviar One knot get your ass a little bit of yay Two knots get your ass a little bit of haze Three knots dust but niggas comin’ with the cheese More than four knots, nigga that’s the police If you don’t know the code don’t come around here If you don’t know the code don’t come around here If you don’t know the code don’t come around here Don’t come around here, don’t come around here Bang! It’s the lean master Ace, I’m sitting on chrome Sitting on chrome, jackers get your brains blown It’s the lean master Ace, I’m sitting on chrome Sitting on chrome, push a button – roof gone Like a hurricane did it, like a hurricane hit it Watch me lean, looking clean Haters you ain’t gotta admit it I’m so pretty sippin’ pretty in that next top model Drop a porn in the Porsche, fuck the next top model Bitch what’s that nigga? In the lake, no lie Bitch what’s that nigga? Has them boys at NY Bitch what’s that nigga? Home boy, worldwide Even pockin’ big loving bump me on the other side Caution’s in the house, my gun’s in my pants Travis looking at me huh, who won the games? It’s traps in the car, homie you ain’t got a chance I’m ready for whatever in my B boy stance One knot get your ass a little bit of yay Two knots get your ass a little bit of haze Three knots dust but niggas comin’ with the cheese More than four knots, nigga that’s the police If you don’t know the code don’t come around here If you don’t know the code don’t come around here If you don’t know the code don’t come around here Don’t come around here, don’t come around here Bang! For the cheese I’m young and see nigga I bust the move And I bust that move like I transport you know who I gets that through like Gebediah Bush Slanging on the radio, I ain’t gotta push See the pretties do it for me, the DJ’s do it for me I’m up in close track they sayin’ me so horny You know I’m numero uno I’m the boss now bitch but you mustn’t get the memo Ammo, in the NY I got plenty Touch em and you die, shots from the semi Shots from the Hemy, I’m Jack Ruby with the semi I Ana Nichole you, you won’t get a penny I’m heated like that trim spot I trip kind, I trip y’all Have you in black like Jenna’s 6 for your funeral I do it, I do it, what the business is? While I’m whipin’ out your whole family, no witnesses One knot get your ass a little bit of yay Two knots get your ass a little bit of haze Three knots dust but niggas comin’ with the cheese More than four knots, nigga that’s the police If you don’t know the code don’t come around here If you don’t know the code don’t come around here If you don’t know the code don’t come around here Don’t come around here, don’t come around here Bang! From Letras Mania