Текст песни
Haven't
seen
no
woadie
handle
business
Like
a
motherfucking
soulja
Gotti,
Alcapone,
we
are
known
when
I'm
on
my
zone
Gotti
with
a
tone.
uh
Stone
to
the
bone
with
your
main
bitch
Sorry
she
nothing
but
a
loner
Shoot
em
one
time
in
the
head,
boy,
I
heard
you
a
motherfucking
donut
Sippin
by
the
two,
I
am
off
the
glue,
feeling
screwed
Dirty
in
the
coupe
Who
the
fuck
is
you,
let
me
introduce
you
to
tool
On
the
cool
they
behaving
like
I
give
a
hoo
I
got
four
five
bad
married
bitches
at
home
Feel
like
samases,
bitch
fucking
leave
me
alone
Perfect
time
to
me
to
get
everytime
that
I'm
up
Roading
arround
all
day,
roading
round
with
the
chrome
(woah!?)
I
wanna
ride,
riding
arround
looking
for
you
I
wanna
slide,
slide
arround
looking
for
you
What
the
fuck
you
gonna
do,
baby
hol
up
Where
the
fuck
you
gonna
go,
baby
hol
up
How
the
fuck
you
gonna
stop
me,
baby
hol
up
Lemme
show
you
how
I'm
rocking,
baby
hol
up,
woah
Never
switch
sides,
on
my
day
ones
Homie
tough
I
told
you
Take
it
outside
like
drill
In
he
field,
semi
sosa
Feeling
so
alone,
grab
the
money
out
the
safer,
then
put
it
closer
Riding
round
your
town,
through
your
city
and
in
a
tank
looking
for
you
Ammo
by
the
two,
clip
big
as
you
feeling
rude
Dont
get
confused,
we
stick
and
move,
switching
moves
Change
out
the
tune,
gotti
in
the
boof
Smoking
gorilla
glue
by
the
zoo
I
done
came
a
long
way
moving
sacks
at
the
school
Pull
up
with
the
packs,
dropping
off
car
pools
What
the
fuck
you
want
ain't
never
had
to
prove
Moving
all
day,
just
tryna
get
a
view
(woah?!)
I
wanna
ride,
riding
arround
looking
for
you
I
wanna
slide,
slide
arround
looking
for
you
What
the
fuck
you
gonna
do,
baby
hol
up
Where
the
fuck
you
gonna
go,
baby
hol
up
How
the
fuck
you
gonna
stop
me,
baby
hol
up
Lemme
show
you
how
I'm
rocking,
baby
hol
up,
woah
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