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The Click

We Don`t Fuck Wit` That

  west coast rap  hip-hop  rap  gangsta rap  hip hop
363 3 часа назад

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(B-Legit)Ya see I`m nuttin` but a player call me bad news bearAnd everywhere a nigga go you know I check a hoe thereAnd on my second time thru, you know how I doI get some head, and some ends and I`m gone by 2I got soundcheck bitch, the shows is at 6So when you coming in, bring your womanfriendsI got a few dogs posted at my tellyD-Shot, Tap, Young Mugz and CellyAnd we gone try to tear the fuckin` roof of somethingWe was backstage smokin` and some hoes was thumpin`A bitch got mad cause she didn`t get choseReached back like a pimp and slapped the hoeYour nigga went wild when he first seen thatPulled out a sack and rolled one fatWe was back to the tale cause we bail on them boyz in blueFuckin` wit this Click crewAnd the worst things that happens when your out of the stateThey lock a nigga down and take away his dankIt makes me can`t thank, I gets nervous and sickFiendin` for a motherfuckin` fixChorus:(E-40)Smoke and we will goPuffin` on indoSo put that backCause we don`t fuck wit that(B-Legit)I left Minnesota cause the spot was tiredHit Louiville and the spot was fireOld school sittin` on straight laced kicksReminding me of 1986Fools burnin` rubber, fuck some switchesNiggas from the bay smokin` up on bitchesB was on the gash, smashin` yoHoes passin` out cause there to much smokeGary, Indiana, bitch gone in a minuteI let you hit my weed and it`s straight up shittin`In your draws, Guess jeans and allAnd then you had no one, give E a callBut he called back and wasn`t fuckin` wit youCause hoes down South know good voo-dooFuck around and have your ass sprung like EddiePeriod blood mixed in your spaghettiAnd if I could I would roll a vega>From Hillside, Cali to the Get Low PlayazYou niggas light it for me and I`m pass it to QuinnAnd let it out when you get to chinChorusI`m finally hittin` Cali after 3 weeks goneThan ran out of boomb and I`m glad to be homeNow who on my phone, Dante or BruceI be there in a minute to do what we doSee, it`s a triviant game, cause we gone smokeAnd blow big dubs from young body and allAnd I can`t give a fuck if you`re drunk or smokedImma give you a 5 we gone light the ...In to the ... told the shit on the streetSome of tha homies that be restin` in peaceThe shit won`t cease till I see DI know my homie got a fat blunt for mePine apple juice, malibu rum1501 get your dickhead doneWhen it gets like that, you know I gots to fuckOr maybe kcikback and get my dickhead suckedI won`t ask for much, just ass and gutsAnd brand new speakers for my oldschool cutA big fat sack of that dohjaSo I can get smokin` like I`m `posed toChorus

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