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点击复制词：Carter Grey Mosley
Uhhh ha uhhh ha
Uhhh uh-huh-uh-uhhh uhh uh-huh
This for my hustlers.
Uh-huh
And for the *******.
Yeah
Yo yo
This is for my ******down in Houston on candy paint
All my ******in the Dirty South Miami mayne
All my ******in the A-T-L throwin dem bones
All them thugs that send slugs through your clothes holla at me
It's for the black culture Spanish chicks with the sweet chocha
Spanish cats with the ki's of cocoa
All the haters eat a ****they wanna see you brok-er
I hope the heat stroke ya the misery is over
All my deep smokers I hope the leaf choke ya
Hope you'll never be sober I'ma toast to myself
I hope the Crist' get me spiralin into a tizzy
So pissy swervin on the road dizzy
May God protect my soul angels walk with me
First do the flow sickly ******is so shifty
The fo'-fo' is like a force field you won't get me
I brought some folk with me Brooklyn is loc'n with me
What the ****
You know we ride
All day all night
Pop Crist shoot dice
****h*es for life
You know we ride
All day all night
Pop Crist shoot dice
****h*es for life
This is for my chicks that get dough for takin off they clothes
All them money makin honeys that slide down the poles
All my educated chicks who grade is 4.0
All the baby mamas across the globe aiyyo
I like my women friends feminine
I like my h*es on X like Eminem.
****
I like em bow-legged never coke-headed
With a dough fetish the drive to go get it
I like they toes proper I like they clothes Prada
I like they shoes Gucci I like new coochie
I ******a few groupies in a few hoopties
I got em iceberg ****they thought I knew Snoopy
I cop them Roc-a-Wear my mamis dedicated
They never tell me no the most they said is not here
I got they ears studded both wrists baguetted
I got a main chick a mistress and a young *****
Forget it I'm the don
You know we ride
All day all night
Pop Crist shoot dice
****h*es for life
You know we ride
All day all night
Pop Crist shoot dice
****h*es for life
Wha-What
This is for my dice shooters cats doin life
By the time I get this kite to ya I hope you doin alright
Who got em platinum up Who got the chicks in the truck
Too much to sit comfortably they lappin up
Who ****is big pimpin See the flow different
I drop heavy then I let the four-fifth flip em
I keep rappers talkin to kids Jigga Sixth Sense-d em
Don't mention my name and lames in the same sentence
You see I'm so thorough take on your whole borough
Be so careful I hear the whistle from the fo'-fo' barrel
Keep the flow Hovah icy neck cold shoulder
Who click is closest to La Costra Nostra
It's The Roc
You know we ride
All day all night
Pop Crist shoot dice
****h*es for life
You know we ride
All day all night
Pop Crist shoot dice
****h*es for life
You know we ride
All day all night
Pop Crist shoot dice
****h*es for life