Lyrics The Boondocks (feat. YH, OX snap) - Roney feat. YH, OX snap

Whagwan (what-up) its Rondawg, I'm a goonie like o dog
You will not make it, and i'm not hating
I see the future, thats so raven
Kick down your door, big strap waving
On your knees, hand up like he praying
Guns blast, he runs fast like Jamaicans
I won't stop till i make it
Strip a man naked, not on a gay ting
I got the work where the suns not shining
Some call me Roney others your your highness
I'm a rude boy but still i'm a gallis
Can't break me, skin hard like melons
My team got ice time like the red wings
Big ting poke my stomach no pregnant
Bang up the cops, who you arresting?
Block got bodies on every intersection
Gun so dirty, the insides rusted
WD40 make it shine like a necklace
I'll throw the baggy in the back like marge did
No domestic, I am for the wig
Stick a man up like a magnet on a fridge
You ain't strapped like them niggas in the bin
So stop telling stories
I read the truth to you niggas like Maury
And i'm in the white house like Corey

If we in the white house i'm mute
If he talks, blow him like a flute
Its not how you talk, its how you do your dirt
Some niggas got fly for the work
Yo I've been on my grizzly trap no skizzy
Late night posting, shit be getting busy
You think you hot? So come fuck with me
Naw you won't catch me, slipping like Kane
Young nigga ride out, bag on range
Nigga's think they hot, shoot at the gate
Its YRN DBS we pop at your frame
Mrs. B89, I love they way it shine
The way I grips on you that's how I know you mine
The way I bust you off that's how I know you grind
You niggas think you hot, so come take mine
I heard through the grape vine they wanna take mine
So I ride around with this old dirty 9
Nigga's think they hot, pop at they mom's
After that shit wave it a they baby mom's
Me an Rondogg ride out with this lahm
You better call your mom
Shit blows like a bomb
Niggas think they hot, i'm going off like Sudam