6 figga nigga
Singer:banks, lloyd
you gon fuckin ride with me
they know i got that iron with me
this shit is for my block
the kings the bloods the crips they with me
the divas the bitches the dimes
the strippers the boosters
the snatchings kidnappings that happen
be careful where you walkin
stay on point cause niggas will run up in ya house
well i'm a six figga nigga doin what i gotta do
bitch go get my money make daddy proud of you
look at the way them bitches stand they probably sour too
ridin round town bumpin snoop countin up my loot
i'm from the east coast but i be out west
tanktop cali bud all day around breasts
give me a couple of minutes i'll be all
in they mind and not just one or two three or
four at a time i be all in her spine if ya daughters
a dime meet her at eight and i'll be gone by a quarter
niggas be hatin on me baby so i keep a hot one
get the fuck outta here or catch a hot one
you can stunt all you want but not on my block son
see when the cops come niggas sprint
don't talk learn to keep a locked tongue
i'm from the south side but i be up north
disrespect me get your head blown the fuck off
niggas is butt soft i don't pay em no mind
you just another bitch wit my name in your rhyme
you need your sunglasses on the way that i shine
you don't want me flingin that nine