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Uh, n#gg#, f#ck rehab
We brought them birds up in this b#tch, now watch ’em take a bath
It ain’t no couches in this trap, it’s just some turkey bags
I’m geeked up like Urkel, pop one, I’m in Perky Land [That n#gg# Stonez]
Uh, I just can’t stop smokin’ dope, so high, I might overdose
Served his #ss some fent’, now he start shakin’ like the holy ghost
Just hopped off the plane, I had them ‘bows fly here from coast to coast
White b#tch from the hills, I’m full of pills while she play with her nose
Weed, Percs, and drank, it’s hard to choose like eeny, miny, moe
Hop out with that carbine broad day, gеt anybody gone
Feel like Pimp C and Bun B, my pockets full of stonе
Money long, link up with the plug, I need Rosetta Stone
Free Big Meech, that sh#t taught a lesson, can’t talk on the phones
When we creep, we don’t send no message, we gon’ send sh#t home
Free Bleewop, man, you know I say that sh#t in every song
Pourin’ up fours of Wock’, can’t kick my cup, I’m startin’ to feel withdrawls
Uh, R.I.P. Big Moe
Uh, I say f#ck my show if I can’t smoke my dope
Uh, always got my pole ’cause that’s just how it go
Chopper my guitar, I up this b#tch like I’m in rock and roll
f#ck a n#gg# daughter, I’m a mack, just call me Bobby Wo’
My n#gg#s just got out and some went back, they need to free Lil Jo
Squares up in my circle, had to X ’em out like tic-tac-toe
Quagen in my Sprite, out like a light, b#tch, I’m in sicko mode
Uh, n#gg#, f#ck rehab
We brought them birds up in this b#tch, now watch ’em take a bath
It ain’t no couches in this trap, it’s just some turkey bags
I’m geeked up like Urkel, pop one, I’m in Perky Land
Uh, it ain’t nothin’ but sticks up in this b#tch and plus some contraband
Uh, this ain’t no strip club, but I still threw out a couple bands
Uh, I got these lil’ hoes tryna f#ck, these VVs reel ’em in
Uh, soon as she find out who I was, she was ’bout to leave her man
They know I’ma lead ’em in, I won’t never leave the bin
I be sippin’ Wock’, you sippin’ green like you the turtle man
Steppin’ with them same sticks that we had way back on Burger End
Fly as hell, rockin’ all my chains, you’ll still get murdered quick
Hydros and oxycontin, granny just left surgery
Servin’ all these K packs, my lil’ worker need a thirty-piece
I act like a fiend, you know I need codeine like urgently
My n#gg# hit the CVS for pints, he pulled a burglary
Uh, hit ’em up like, “I need drank, it’s an emergency”
Where the drugs? I f#ck around, tweak when ain’t no Percs in me
They thought I was sick in school, they send me to the nursery
Uh, I get truck loads on this sh#t free, flip it like merch for me
Uh, n#gg#, f#ck rehab
We brought them birds up in this b#tch, now watch ’em take a bath
It ain’t no couches in this trap, it’s just some turkey bags
I’m geeked up like Urkel, pop one, I’m in Perky Land
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