Lyrics

Walk in the function and I turn it out All round my pockets, money in and out They took his head for talkin' out his mouth Rockin' it (Rockin' it, rockin' it, rockin' it) We turn ya' crib into a haunted house We turned ya' momma house up side downn Shit ain't no game, but still got hundred rounds (Huh!) We lettin' them go, FN'll touch ya' throat Stuck it up his nostril, give 'em bloody nose (Slime!) Shot up in his back, it made him touch his toes (Bullets) Treeshy (Treeshy) Neaky (Neaky) I turn that boy out, now he freaky Hope you watch ya' lil boyfriend, he sneaky That bitch try to play, it get leaky (Leaky, leaky) Throw me in the field, I get geeky Slide through in broad day, makin' shit look creepy Poppin' up at you, seein' me in 3D Now yo' mama watchin' you on TV! (On TV!) Red beam on the shhh, can't reveal that Blue strips in the duffle, a green bag The white hoe say he need me real bad But I'm gettin' that mouth from his real dad That boy look good from the neck down Why you waitin'? Throw the neck now Eat it up then he get sent out If his bitch pressed, she get sent down He inlove with the Drugs, You Should Try Them Then, it's gone one Hell of a Night, bitch He be in the room and get the highest And I'm Out for the Night, on that fye shit Put her out like a light if she try it But she know better, keep it quiet Big Devi' a G on that fly shit
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