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Ay, ay, ay, ay, this a bad mama jama right here, man I'ma show y'all how it is And I'ma tell you what we finna do Baow, baow, baow, baow Don't hop in this water if you can't swim Don't get lost in the sauce, tryna dive in If you wanna pop out, pick your pipe up If you ain't got J, start hidin' If you ain't comin' out, then we comin' in And you already know we brought pipes in Know we got a lotta straps in the party But I might catch a body If I see you let a dyke in Don't slip, don't trip, don't fall, come to the crib and take off your drawers Give her the bone like a dog, grab us a key and come scoop all Life too short, be tall, up in the telly, she givin' her jaw Shorty'll swallow it all, munch me again, I'll give her a call Took a couple trips to the mall Win a couple rings in the field, that's why don't nobody wanna play ball Get low or get left on the floor, we come through your door Boy, you better crawl, no brawl, just blow, don't stall Don't yell, don't squirm, just sprawl Jump the gate, then I come through your yard Lock your door, I will come through your chimney Run through your stash, then count what you had Everything that's attached to your name comin' with me Had two twins named Brittany and Whitney Brittany was iffy and Whitney was picky Both of 'em thurl and both of 'em fishy Both of 'em breath smell just like Backwoods Both of the twins was dyin' to kiss me 12 get behind us, better shake 'em If the police get too close, then we gon' turn them pigs to bacon If he flash that gun, we take 'em They said, "Go and get a get-back" Had to tell 'em get-backs come with time, be cool, lay low, be patient Mask on like Myers or Jason I'm the sauce man Wore a ten-dollar shirt and made that worth a thousand Look in my eyes, get lost in the sauce It's gon' happen each time, you gon' keep on drownin' You can't avoid it, can't get around it Whole lotta sauce, it's a whole lotta power In too deep, now you addicted Baby, the sauce is like cloud-nine powder It's like crack, snort that line It's free smoke if you ain't my kind If you ain't my kin, if you ain't my dog If you wasn't in the jungle, you ain't my slime I don't know about you, but I'm gettin' mine Servin' the fiends, everybody get in line Everybody that's prayin' on my downfall Let's see who make it to the finish line, baow Don't slip, don't trip, don't fall, come to the crib and take off your drawers Give her the bone like a dog, grab us a key and come scoop all Life too short, be tall, up in the telly, she givin' her jaw Shorty'll swallow it all, munch me again, I'll give her a call Yeah, I'm off this ecstasy rollin' Whole lotta opps I'm smokin', packs be potent If he get caught in the store, he get popped like a can of soda Forever live for my fallen soldiers Your house gettin' tore up for tryna get over Just like bread, old dude was loafin' Then he got cooked 'fore his brains was toasted You thinkin' I'm lackin', you get what you got When I blow through the coat, he got hit with a hollow And if I got the J, I ain't doin' no boxin' I'm still gon' cheat even though that we locked in If he got the ups, then I'm goin' out tossin' Just 'cause we blood, lil' bro, we not kin If we in traffic, tell lil' bro, "Hop in" Kick down your door, ain't got time to be knockin' A bop gon' be a bop, we get the top, then leave Once the gate get hopped, then the job gettin' squeezed They all in your car like they had your keys Thinkin' my heart finna stop, poppin' P's after P's I was so hot, you ain't takin' this heat Switch go, "Grraow," you ain't runnin' from me You'll get lead for tweakin' with me Think you finna propose how you on one knee, baow Don't slip, don't trip, don't fall, come to the crib and take off your drawers Give her the bone like a dog, grab us a key and come scoop all Life too short, be tall, up in the telly, she givin' her jaw Shorty'll swallow it all, munch me again, I'll give her a call
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