Back again up in this motherfucker, entertainment for you motherfuckers
Come for my M's you'll get this double-double
.44 straight to your bubble, in this game because I love the trouble
So watch your tone if you don't wanna rumble
You niggas pop shit, like, my nigga, did you forget
We know you not with any inch of the real shit?
So, nigga, stop it, I ain't knocking your little hustle
But watch it, I would hate to hear that loud
Ooh, chitty-chitty bang, chitty-chitty bang
Oh, them cannons rang, yes, them cannons rang
Make sure you photo ready when you see the gang
I thought I told you lames we are not the same
Having some fun while you out your run
Taking victory laps, I'm in the hood with them ones
Catch me out in Decatur with some meat and potatoes
Waffle House in Atlanta, I'll hit the Blue Flame later
With them two-tone gators, who you know gon' fade us?
I see them hoes keep trying, professional imitators
Ref, where's the flag? Now you're making me mad
When 47 get that, bitch, you betta get back
You niggas pop shit, like, my nigga, did you forget
We know you not with any inch of the real shit?
So, nigga, stop it, I ain't knocking your little hustle
But watch it, I would hate to hear that loud
Ooh, chitty-chitty bang, chitty-chitty bang
Oh, them cannons rang, yes, them cannons rang
Make sure you photo ready when you see the gang
I thought I told you lames we are not the same
Ooh, chitty-chitty bang, chitty-chitty bang
Oh, them cannons rang, yes, them cannons rang
Make sure you photo ready when you see the gang
I thought I told you lames we are not the same
Chitty-chitty bang, chitty-chitty bang
Ooh, chitty-chitty bang, chitty-chitty bang
Sometimes I experiment
With all the drugs on my table
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