Tonart: F minor•
Intro 1
Fm
Verse 1
Fm
I was hella drunk one night
Had a gang of dope in the trunk that night
Eb
And drivin with one headlight
Fm
Saw some hoes by the bus
Then hit a couple of donuts cause
Eb
I like to have hoes on my nuts
Fm
One said 'fasten your
seatbelt quickly'
That was a cap so that bitch
Fm
I was drunk and she knew it
When I speeded past police
and that muthafucka T. Lewis
I tried to smash but
they swooped me
I'm in first place, a high speed chase,
Eb
Fm
I'm leavin em in my hooptie
The bitch mumbled "Let me out"
(Hey, let me outta here!)
Took a second look and she was
chewin a half a ounce in her mouth
I tried to pause and shit, she hit the fog
I had jumped out quick and got ran
Fm
Task hit they brakes, too late
Ran straight into the sidekick,
Eb
fucked up the bitch's face
Fm
I think the accident killed her
But that's the first time a nigga got
Eb
away drivin a fo'- cylinder
Fm
They called for re- inforcement
F
Fm
I had a head- on collision with the
police horsemen
Bounced, popped the trunk,
got my dope
And my forty ounce,
and went for muthafuckin broke
F
Fm
Finally made it to the spot, my nigga was hot
He had the clientele because
he had the fat rocks
Sellin weight out your house
(is a rigger)
Eb
Lettin a bitch keep your safe
Fm
(now that's a rigger)
A fifth of gin to the face
(there's a rigger)
Eb
(It's just another burial ground you
muthafuckas gotta dig up)
Fm
Servin narcs in the open
(there's a rigger)
A gang of niggas rollin craps
Fm
Leavin your house without your strap
(there's a rigger)
Eb
(It's just another burial ground you
Fm
muthafuckas gotta dig up)
Kickin it with my niggas at
the 'Twilight'
Zonin, must be on,
this bitch won't let me out her eyesight
Cause she been starin for a long- ass time,
gee
She's hella fine, a big behind,
Fm
Thinkin to myself: I gotta get her
Figured this top- notch bitch had a nigga
She said he just quit her
Her name was Sharlene and
knew shit was she mean
With ass bustin all out her Guess jeans
Seems kinda sprung on that Oak nigga
(Where's your broad?)
I don't have one cause all
Eb
these hoes are gold- diggers
Fm
So I ain't lookin for a romance
She giggled a little and then she asked
Eb
Fm
me do I wanna slowdance
I started grabbin on that ass, hops
But when I felt on that cock
Eb
I musta hit the jackpot
Fm
Cause a nigga came out swingin
Right in the middle of a song
Eb
that Levert fat- as s was singin
Fm
He snuffed the bitch in the
mouth
I got bumrushed to the ground
Eb
when security kicked us out
I couldn't bounce
Picked up a bottle from the ground
and cramped his ass with a forty ounce
Niggas buff as I park and hit
He was laid out on the ground
with a lump in his dreads
My hands are red,
I'm paranoid, man
The bitch had came out with some
niggas to help her ex- boyfriend
My homie [Name] had got the
sawed- off
I grabbed the bitch by her throat
Eb
and damn near chopped her jaw off
Fm
I tried to scuffle but the nigga
straight wrestled me down
On the ground,
cause he had bigger muscles
My homie sprayed the shit like a chopper,
gee
I screamed out "Help!" cause
Eb
I had a dead nigga on top of me
then we left the bitch
Buckshots blew his whole
Eb
muthafuckin chest to bits
Fm
Sellin weight out your house
F
Fm
(is a rigger)
Lettin a bitch keep your safe
Eb
(that's a rigger)
Fm
A fifth of gin to the face
(there's a rigger)
(It's just another burial ground you
Eb
muthafuckas gotta dig up)
Fm
Servin narcs in the open
(there's a rigger)
A gang of niggas rollin craps
F
Leavin your house without your
(It's just another burial ground you
Eb
Fm
F
muthafuckas gotta dig up)
Fm
F
Looney Tun es in this muthafucka
Fm
Eb
Got to say what's up to
What's up you ballin- ass nigga,
Eb
F
Fm
Fm
Em
F
Fm
you?
F
muthafuckin Down
(Givin that gat to them bitches,
youknowmsayin?)
Still the Pimp of the Year, youknowmsayin?
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