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点击复制Harold's - Freddie Gibbs/Madlib
I keep the chip off in my cell phone
Pocket full of stones smoking on the strong
Freddy Kane Freddy Corleone
Martial town niggas had a ni**a running home
I call collect get me that 38 that b**ch is on
9 millimeter barretta to 40 cal
Like 23 fresh out the box b**ch I hold it down
I hit the stroll with a chili bowl and the cook is foul
Fast forward ten years i came back and rolled this with golden crowns
Skinny ni**a
Six wing mild sauce
With all the fries you can give me
I tear them b**ches off
Ski mask I'm already daddy
That's where the niggas off
Point at my 357 got my point across
A skinny ni**a
Six Wing Mild Sauce
With all the fires you can give me
I tear them b**ches off
Burning a hole in my pocket
Got me out her fifty soft
223 on my enemy
I tear them b**ches off
A skinny ni**a
Six wing mild sauce
With all the fries you can give me
I tear them b**ches off
A plate of chicken with the bread stuck to the bottom
F**k my enemies what you looking for b**ch I got 'em
B**ch b**ch I got 'em
B**ch b**ch I got 'em
F**k my enemies what you looking for b**ch I got 'em
B**ch b**ch I got 'em
B**ch b**ch I got 'em
f**k my enemies what you looking for b**ch I got 'em
KFC Harolds Sharks and Popeyes
Adidas suit with a plate of chicken got mob ties
A fresh dealt w**d crumbs on my pussies
I got my liscense now I'm backseat f**king every week
A big dish live a mill and then go to work
3:30 school was out and I was fresh under her skirt
Project niggas hit that b**ch that p**sy went berserk
Don't hit with that dirt or f**k around you might get burnt
She was raised in the church turnt out in the ghetto
Lock it p**sy pop it I swear that b**ch deserve a medal
Same school girls turning to strippers just a little
Pimpin' 'til I die if you wanna stop then get the shovel b**ch
Extra sauce with the bread stuck to the bottom
Freddie fuji auto all my b**ches full rider
Cop that llamas got the hollows poppin' out the barrel
Got a stain for them meet me at the Harolds b**ch
A skinny ni**a
Six wing mild sauce
WIth all the fries you can give me
I tear them b**ches off
A plate of chicken
With the bread stuck to the bottom
But f**k my enemies what you looking for b**ch I got 'em
B**ch b**ch I got 'em
B**ch b**ch I got 'em
F**k my enemies what you looking for b**ch I got 'em
B**ch b**ch I got 'em
B**ch b**ch I got 'em
F**k my enemies what you looking for b**ch I got 'em