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B.G. F/ Lil' Wayne, Turk Miscellaneous Ride 2 Night Verse One: Lil' Wayne Head buster off top Grab the chopper and chop At the top is my spot And nigger it's flip or get flopped Let it drip or get dropped I represent uptown I 50 round on clowns I turn smiles into frowns I from the place of places I be the ace of aces You can't beat the B.G. I went the race of races Solga box I lace it Yo' spots in the world i takes it Bulldog barrel I shakes it Cashmoney boy paper chaser Evil look in my eyes Close shirts you die Camofauge dark sky bi-bi-bye-bye you die I make all rules in the game I break all rims to blame I swang benz with that thang Ready to let my nuts hang Nigga duck or ya' stuck When the choppers releasin Lettin' out them optimo demons screamin' red demon From the uptown region and I'm here to represent it Benz I'm spittin all black with a camafaluge ?? Seven gold darts street smart smarter than Eurkel Let's go fist to fist knuckles turn purple when I work you I ride a night rounds be tight I'll be light hotter than a candle, handle Look, so shine the light I just might catch you set so (Watch Out) you topped get chopped ya get wet so watch out Um, me and you two for two what you gon' do You flex with two-two Watch a soldier shoot how you do (Chourus)1x Niggas goin' die tonight Heads goin' fly tonight When we ride tonight Verse Two: Turk Pimp niggas Fuck hoes Split wigs if i have to be cool Don't put a mask on ya' face just be yo' self Try provin' ??? to yo niggas my get dealt I got a click that's stronger that pneumonia bitch Untamed Gorillas play wit' choppers ain't takin no shit Don't underestimate nigga cause i'm young Have you heard that age ain't nothin' but a num and nothin but a thang So if you get banged that's all on u I spits more bullets than Bone Thugs speak to you Leavin' blood stains in the middle of the streets Stank niggas can't let them fuckin niggas sprankle me Gank niggas i'm always labeled at the top rank nigger I gotta chopper named Frank and it hate niggas Stank niggas it gets the J-O-B done You better run cause when bust it's just like fun Treat bitch niggas like a stepson Unload reload bookah bookah the chopper come The chest magaler Neck strangeler Uptown slanger Brain untangeler, ya heard me Verse Three: Bullet Gotta uh chop with fifty shots Ready for combat Fifty shots in my gak leave a bitch nigga wet Flat wit a bars head what you know about that A hot boy hittin' yo' set like a bad wreck Wear a vest you could do that I got some bullets comin' through that Two clips take ?? full off highly tips The glock nine automatic ? speed ?? I fuck wit' ballers and killers ask Suga Slim and B-3 Fresh ordered twenty keys turned them over to me Hot Boys and i'm gonna put in that UPT For shittie, get wit' me, og's falls for halves A-T's kicked in the lab twenty G's worth of slabs A-hundred G's and snaps two crazy AK's My people got kayed so i'll be home in two days Suga slim and Baby got the charges threw away Gave the judge a half a minute told 'dem have a nice day Suga slim and Baby got the charges threw away Gave the judge a half a minute told 'dem have a nice day Now i'm back street i'm doin the same ol' thang A young nigga bout my change so i'm lettin my nuts hang I run with ten ward niggas Bout it all real niggas In the steel for real nigga (Chorus) Verse Four: B.G. I be quick wit choppers Splittin heads for nothing Big Tyme hustlaz flow short and frontin I'm bout money and power Nigga birds and bitches Collecting riches and eliminating snitches bodies in ditches ??? keep a price it can't no better You know you ain't never got a deal like this ever Baby Gangster uptown representer Cuttin' shit up chop you down off top you'll remember I be spinnin the binnin No laughin no grinnin Drop my nuts twerk it up bitch i'm all in in I ain't cuttin no corner I come straight and direct I'll put in a nigga chest you gotta give me respect Fifty shots with an extra clip that's how i do I gotta choosin menu and playa its all on u Baby drop it to me on the DL And I drop to all my niggas on VL Put that coke in they life Let them shine and floss Young boss get tossed If caught up in the cross Hot Boys, fourteens and sixteens thuggin Put the icin on the cake get caught up catch a sluggin, nigga (Chorus to end) |
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