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Trilla Than A Bitch

アーティスト:Webbie 

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(Webbie) Pants low, afro, no shirt, blowing purp, I'm not a star, Im just a regular ole hood nigga. VIP full of hoes, full of rose, We got guns in this muthafucka now bitch that's how we comin. A half of diesel, pack of kools, a whole pound of kush, Presidential shit now that's what we call blowin money. Murder weapons, 357's, glock 9's, I aint lying, bitch that chopper hold a whole mutherfucking hundred. Think fo you move, cause you dont wanna move wrong. Send yo hitman niggas gon put that tool on him. Bow! Bow! Bow! Knock all his shoes off. Im the Savage, what's happening, come on tell me who want it. Cause we can crank it up, cause I dont give a fuck. Where ya people at? You better bring all them dick in the booty ass, coochie ass, fake ass ballers. You aint neva pop nuthin, stop stuntin bitch.


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