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(feat. Sen) Uh-huh, it's ya boy Freekey Zeekey [Verse 1: Freekey Zeekey] I'm a stone cold criminal, fish put it in with' you The 5th put it into you, pop like intertubes Pop bitches into tubes, pop back, send a few Freek train criminals, dirty socks rapper dudes Hold ya head, eyes wide One of yo' wiseguys wanna be the top guy Probably yo' top guy Seen it all, nigga roaddog did a bid and all Drugs wasn't his at all Niggaz never hit 'em all [Chorus: Sen] Who else but them niggaz they call the Dips Circle the city in that big 5 or the 6 When them niggaz talk shit, throw the barrel to his hips Oh baby, you never seen a nigga like this Now, I did shows all around the globe Bitches on the dick cause of the cars I drove I'm in the mix, god forbid I get hit But I guarantee you'll never meet a nigga like this, ooh Letras de canciones [Verse 2: Freekey Zeekey] BANG, let it off, bet Freek, get it off Slap niggaz fitteds off, true nigga get it off First nigga set it off, 2-10, pret it all 1-0-2, 3rd Ave (Yeah) where they bred the dog Times keep my celly off, fam think I'm fallin' off Baggin' coke (Uh) that grind never put it off S-550, cocaine freak peeling off Hard knockin' niggaz off Drove up, pop a dog [Chorus:] Who else but them niggaz they call the Dips Circle the city in that big 5 or the 6 When them niggaz talk shit, throw the barrel to his hips Oh baby, you never seen a nigga like this Now, I did shows all around the globe Bitches on the dick cause of the cars I drove I'm in the mix, god forbid I get hit But I guarantee you'll never meet a nigga like this, ooh [Verse 3: Freekey Zeekey] Coke spot, clear it off Same block, move it off Insane how the dude was soft Woulda been enraged like a bull to a matador Man and all, niggaz still pussy like rapers in Central Park Betty Crocker could make a better cookie in the same pot I let the coke drop, make the cookie rock in the same pot Cause I can't play the sideline Gotta push it through and follow align I'm on my grind [Chorus:] Who else but them niggaz they call the Dips Circle the city in that big 5 or the 6 When them niggaz talk shit, throw the barrel to his hips Oh baby, you never seen a nigga like this Now, I did shows all around the globe Bitches on the dick cause of the cars I drove I'm in the mix, god forbid I get hit But I guarantee you'll never meet a nigga like this, ooh From Letras Mania