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BL$$D First of all, I want you to put your middle fingers up And tell everybody that said fuck you Fuck 'em back, haha Bitch Yeah, how did you do it? How did I do it? Bitch, this how I do it I came from the bottom, bitch, I had to do it I came from the bottom, this how I had to do it I came from the bottom, bitch, I had to do it I came from the bottom, man, I had to do it Choppers on deck, you know I influence Glocks on deck, you know I influence I came from the bottom and I had to do it We shootin' and robbin', only thing we doin' She bouncin' and suckin', only thing she doin' She say she want money, somethin' I ain't doin' Sippin' these drugs and smokin' baby-baby I fuck you so good, you might just be my lady I nut in your mouth, not your pussy, no baby You fuck with me, baby? Hold the Glock .380 The bricks in the back and they white like Slim Shady I got the Percocet, it's straight from the [?] I be sippin' drank, I'm smokin' the greatest Letras de cancionesI feel like Flavor Flav 'cause I got the flavor Flockin' nigga, I left [?] by the paper Stunna frames on, I cannot see no hater Yeah, yeah, yeah Aye, give me them stunna frames, give me them stunna frames Give me the glizzy Hol' up, hol' up, keep the glizzy Give that to the shooter Give me the bankroll Give him a piece of the bankroll So when somebody act wrong, you keep that Inside the evil-evil I'm smokin' on the devil, yeah Play with me, get the shovel, yeah Bitch hit the heavy metal I got more money than these niggas And these niggas ain't gettin' money with their [?] I keep the bitch, I'ma whip it, then she walk You know I'm a boss and bitch, you like the star The quarterback move the pack, I'm Michael Vick They tryna catch me and my dawgs on a lick They wanna see niggas locked up in a cage We blessin' the opps, shoot the snitch if they say We buzz in the hood, we don't fuck with no trays We hop out the wood, we don't got nothin' to say We blow your back with the shotty like Mickey We keep it rock solid like Shotti, no snitchin' Choppers on deck, you know I influence Glocks on deck, you know I influence I came from the bottom and I had to do it We shootin' and robbin', only thing we doin' She bouncin' and suckin', only thing she doin' She say she want money, somethin' I ain't doin' Sippin' these drugs and smokin' baby-baby I fuck you so good, you might just be my lady I nut in your mouth, not your pussy, no baby You fuck with me, baby? Hold the Glock .380 The bricks in the back and they white like Slim Shady I got the Percocet, it's straight from the [?] I be sippin' drank, I'm smokin' the greatest I feel like Flavor Flav 'cause I got the flavor Flockin' nigga, I left [?] by the paper Stunna frames on, I cannot see no hater Free my nigga, yo, they tryna get him twenty Tryna cut the time to make him go against me Fuck with that boy, shawty really saw the realest Couple niggas out here turnin' to some bitches Couple niggas fold and turn into some snitches But it's like that them nigga build for it Jump in the water, nigga, head for it Can't be sloppy with this stick, no dive board Start to cut throat in the middle of court We PDE 4L, bitch nigga, of course These niggas switchin' like they never had a choice Hear it in your voice, you's a bitch boy This gangsta shit, a lotta niggas ain't built for it Lotta niggas ain't built for it, [?] Hit you with campin' [?] Ain't no reppin' my nigga, we steppin' now (Yeah, yeah) I'm not no other rapper, send your way, then them shooter gon' gun you down Been around town, bitch, I run the town Yeah the Bermuda my stomping ground, yeah Where the bitch niggas don't come around, yeah We been home and I guess that he's a clown, yeah I got the AK-47, got the smile, make a pussy nigga frown Give me that pussy, clown Choppers on deck, you know I influence Glocks on deck, you know I influence I came from the bottom and I had to do it We shootin' and robbin', only thing we doin' She bouncin' and suckin', only thing she doin' She say she want money, somethin' I ain't doin' Sippin' these drugs and smokin' baby-baby I fuck you so good, you might just be my lady I nut in your mouth, not your pussy, no baby You fuck with me, baby? Hold the Glock .380 The bricks in the back and they white like Slim Shady I got the Percocet, it's straight from the [?] I be sippin' drank, I'm smokin' the greatest I feel like Flavor Flav 'cause I got the flavor Flockin' nigga, I left [?] by the paper Stunna frames on, I cannot see no hater Stunt on you fuck niggas, uh Y'all fuck nigga on, uh I got more money than you, hahaha The fuck, nigga Yeah From Letras Mania