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DJ Whookid - Hydro lyrics
feat. B.G. You know how me and Whookid roll 20 inches on a 600 2002 Benzo Windows limo tinted, chiefin' that straight hydro G'd up gettin' ben'ed BG a straight thug nigga Bout whatever you bout and then some don't give a fuck nigga Be in the club gettin love dog Gimme my Henn' in a bottle don't try to play me wit no cup dog Choppa City hit the scene visious Get in the way of these killers I guarantee your gon' get it Seventeen through your fucking fitted Your suspect right here, B. Gizzle did it It's goin' down this rip here And I ain't takin no short I want all ??? And on the real dog smoke something, blow something Here go the 'gar won'tcha roll something C'mon, c'mon, c'mon' c'mon There I go, it's hot kizzle Look. . .look. . . I just, pop my collar and tell a bitch holla And smoke mega pounds of that bubba clot fire I came on fire, until the day I die all black the attire Watch dudes who wire, we smoke on Cali dro Them Choppa City niggas'll show you how to flip a Cali ho And if you got a problem I'm the problem solver Get full of that torture, block a headshot from a revolver I don't like feminine cops, they get mad when I pass Black nigga in a cinnamon drop Smoke more weed than timberland trees I be redder than fox, and if you front I leave you wetter than mops Go by the rules of the mob bitch, you either rule or roll Bricks I got, they was shipped and sold Choppa City in ya area, get cha, bury ya I pump some lead in ya, blawka blawka blawka Look, no sticks no seeds, that's what I need Break it down, cut it stuff it flip it light it and puff it And don't go to far, puff it and pas |
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