Lyrics 19.5 - Dex Osama

These niggas out here playing man i swear
To god they gone make come and put one
In these pussies car or better yet meaning
I swear to god i'll beat you to ya crib be in
Ya front yard niggas out here playing man
They think this shit a game (huh) choppa
Boyz the clique nigga i claim listen, listen
Nigga this murder capitol we turnt them
Choppas and get murdered after you, hop
Out wit them choppas osama he getting
Hit these niggas out fuckin wit bitches we
Been hit thar franky got a crazy face that
Frank muller spent apot of faces on that
Word to ny jewler (huh) shoot a nigga all in
His clip like a ruler touchdown we in oak
Town stacking like hoovers the way a
Nigga moving dough fast as a cargo put
About sixteen bands up in my cargos bad
Bitch thick n the waist crib full of marbles
Hunnit bands fresh out the safe who want
The problems get the twn and serve right
In front of ya benejandas nine times outta
Ten these niggas dont want no problems