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Bro
What up?
Where are you?
´Fuck you at?
You sound ´bout it as fuck

I´m ´bout to go home, I´m tryna, tryna go to you, can I?
I ain´t even at the house right now
So when are you gonna be at your house?
I don´t know, in a minute
Okay, I´m just going to go home, I guess

I just want the blue cheese and a thousand islands
Bitch, you want me to punch you, bitch you wildin´ wildin´
Might not wanna come over here, ´cause bitch it´s crowded crowded
Unless you Master P and bitch you ´bout it ´bout it
Shorty ass a squirter, that´s a talent talent
King size beds was a palett palett
Even in kinder garden, I wasn´t tattletalin´

I ain´t generous, I´m not Ellen Ellen
Life is sweet, nigga love watermelon
I got green and I´ll put it on yo melon
Bad ass lil nigga on the corner sellin´
Young nigga hungry, got that mournin´ belly
Nigga gettin´ money no matter what you selling
Tell ´em you a pit, get some dog repellent
Shorty got some time from an informant telling
Baby bro like "give it to me, nigga I´ma sell it"
Baby bro gotta take it over and be smarter with it
And I´m smoking on that musty call me arm pit, man
I be lettin´ my chain and wrist talk to a bunch of bitches
You can get ya Gyro´d, nigga, no Tzatziki
At your head, no Medusa-dusa
You know I be with gorillas, nigga ucka-ucka

Even when I´m by myself, I´m a noodle knocker
Pulled up, shittin´ on ´em, nigga dooka-dooka
I know I ain´t gotta do it, but I´m a pistol toter
Just in case the opps see me and be like "There go Sosa"
Got a warrant, the cops saw me, like "Let´s go, Sosa"
What the fuck you was just doin´ up in Mexico Sosa?
Shorty said "When the last time you been in Chicago Sosa?"
She like "When the fuck you gon´ stop smokin´ that Petrol Sosa?"
She like "You smokin´ gas but first was that red stuff Sosa"
She like "You ridin´ foreigns but first it was the metro Sosa"

You drunk? ayy ayy ayy ayy
I do
Bang, huh