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Fredo Bang
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Why y'all not at this AP?
Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
I'm with that motherfuckin' bag, we gon' get you the yellow from the king.
On my mind, man, yeah.
First graves to myself, I never liked to play.
Woke up, grabbed a stick like, who gon' die today?
When it come to murder, I don't hesitate.
I was in that bottom just the other day.
These niggas rap like kids, I'm no real deal, bring out that yellow tape.
Put his feet up in the air, that's what Osama say.
Kissin' on the knit, I'm tryna see how many don't rent a tape.
Every time they come around, we treat it like a holiday.
Aiming for his head, take off a hip, he ain't listenin' anyway.
I'ma pop out in your station with my weapon, ain't no checkin' in.
All the killers give me my respect, they know I get it in.
Ain't nothin' on this bitch, I need him off, I tell her, get it right.
Clutchin' on my stick, I love been clenched, you can't explain it, Mike.
And gotta rep him by this bitch, I got him, if you know, you know.
Full of servant niggas, door to door, we just like dominoes.
And I know what to do when pussy niggas wanna do the most.
Treat them just like strippers, drop a bag, they shakin' by their toes.
Like to spend a team, if I want a bag.
I'll probably spend a dub.
Trollin' on the ground, I get some fire, nigga, die for a buzz.
Last time we heard him speak, he say he come and wipe my nose.
They ain't even cry about that nigga since his funeral.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your partner up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your dog up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your daddy up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your cousin up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your partner up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your dog up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha.
Now what the man, Gucci skinny, what the hell?
I'm calling to get a penitent with red Gucci slides, man.
Nah, I don't believe that *, man.
Yeah, hold up, man, that's Gucci's, man.
Come with that motherfuckin' bag, we gonna get you the gals from the king.
On my mind, man, yours.
Now on.
Now on.
I'm out of here.
I'm in the business.
Let's go.
Let them know that's it real.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go.
One time.
One time.
One time.
One time.
One time.
One time.
Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
I'm with that motherfuckin' bag, we gon' get you the yellow from the king.
On my mind, man, yeah.
First graves to myself, I never liked to play.
Woke up, grabbed a stick like, who gon' die today?
When it come to murder, I don't hesitate.
I was in that bottom just the other day.
These niggas rap like kids, I'm no real deal, bring out that yellow tape.
Put his feet up in the air, that's what Osama say.
Kissin' on the knit, I'm tryna see how many don't rent a tape.
Every time they come around, we treat it like a holiday.
Aiming for his head, take off a hip, he ain't listenin' anyway.
I'ma pop out in your station with my weapon, ain't no checkin' in.
All the killers give me my respect, they know I get it in.
Ain't nothin' on this bitch, I need him off, I tell her, get it right.
Clutchin' on my stick, I love been clenched, you can't explain it, Mike.
And gotta rep him by this bitch, I got him, if you know, you know.
Full of servant niggas, door to door, we just like dominoes.
And I know what to do when pussy niggas wanna do the most.
Treat them just like strippers, drop a bag, they shakin' by their toes.
Like to spend a team, if I want a bag.
I'll probably spend a dub.
Trollin' on the ground, I get some fire, nigga, die for a buzz.
Last time we heard him speak, he say he come and wipe my nose.
They ain't even cry about that nigga since his funeral.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your partner up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your dog up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your daddy up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your cousin up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your partner up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha, what that switch do?
Pick your dog up, he a tissue.
He gon' ha.
Now what the man, Gucci skinny, what the hell?
I'm calling to get a penitent with red Gucci slides, man.
Nah, I don't believe that *, man.
Yeah, hold up, man, that's Gucci's, man.
Come with that motherfuckin' bag, we gonna get you the gals from the king.
On my mind, man, yours.
Now on.
Now on.
I'm out of here.
I'm in the business.
Let's go.
Let them know that's it real.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go.
One time.
One time.
One time.
One time.
One time.
One time.
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