I don't blink then, I stand out I don't camp out nor do lines Just black girls, that cute girls And white girls that do lines I'm a dog, hoe, do it doggie style I'm a nutang, canine, I make phone calls, I get dirt did I keep clean hands, I can't do time My uncle told me jail ain't the place to be Seven years in and he still gotta serve 33 Non-fiction, no parole, doing fair time If I ever go to jail, better nigga make headlines Life's a bitch but I wed mine Got her tipsy off red wine and ate the pussy from behind Easy does it, one take, I don't punch it When I say I got a bouquet, no, I ain't coughing Bottles of Merlot, rose, by the doze, hoe When they come to pit you white then I nailed that shit Could've got us out young Fee-fi-fo-fum had to bread ones, dead stock With the key chains since '01
If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take Pink sagging as I walk into those pearly gates Hand cocked and some dead stock half weights Bury me in my favorite Js, bury me in my favorite Js Bury me in my favorite Js, bury me in my favorite Js
One lit, one roll, if she don't go both ways, no go Left with two but I showed up solo Living in the fast lane but a nigga drive slow, though Yeah, fuck bitches, get pollo Eat stake, a shrimp and sip Bordeaux Salvage denim, Yoko Ono, konnichiwa bitches, Yamamoto Fresh to death but I ain't taking no press for these photos I got church at 9 AM Sunday, then brunch at noon, I do Soko My Js clean, they white and royal My bitch boogy, my son spoiled No squares in this inner circle Pick the game, hard boiled Till death do us, my niggas loyal My Js clean, they black and royal Keep the pussy off that mouth, awful Ten times out of ten chance I might never call you
If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take Pink sagging as I walk into those pearly gates Hand cocked and some dead stock half weights Bury me in my favorite Js, bury me in my favorite Js Bury me in my favorite Js, bury me in my favorite Js More from Maffew Ragazino