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Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
It
all
started
out
cool
and
calm,
we
had
it
under
control
We
had
blueprints
to
the
bank
from
roof
to
floor
My
nigga
Paul
had
them
yawks
and
bullet-proof
vests
Juicy
dropped
off
the
six
hundred,
the
getaway
the
best
We
had
an
in-sider
that
was
workin'
for
Union
Planners
She
told
us
every
day
at
six
o'clock
they
turn
off
the
cameras
At
six
O
five
the
guards
go
on
break
for
milk
and
bananas
6:30
guards
come
back
from
break
and
back
on
with
the
cameras
So
that
gives
us
twenty-five
minutes
to
get
in
and
out
We
gotta
do
this
shit
so
quick
and
slick
without
a
doubt
I
got
some
folks
that
be
down
to
ride
all
it
takes
a
shout
And
if
it's
business
they
comin'
quicker,
that's
what
they
'bout
God
is
my
witness
we
gonna
get
this
one
some
way
somehow
With
thirty
million
dollars
in
diamonds,
we
can't
miss
out
The
plans
in
action
tomorrow
we
gon'
case
it
out
Give
me
twenty-four
more
hours
and
we
gon'
clean
it
out
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
It's
goin'
down
five
o'clock
and
we
loadin'
the
trucks
up
Get
the
.40s,
get
the
vests,
get
the
masks,
get
the
pump
Don't
forget
the
smoke
bombs
to
cloud
them
out
when
we
get
done
Man
this
shits
about
to
get
so
hecked
up
under
the
sun
Six
o'clock
pullin'
up
and
we
know
surveillance
off
Six
O
five
guards
are
breakin'
and
were
waitin'
on
the
cough
That's
the
sign
to
come
in
and
lay
everyone
on
the
ground
Units
in
faces
of
customers
so
they
don't
make
a
sound
Keep
your
guns
up
and
your
masks
on
'til
the
cash
gone
Now
let's
get
this
30
million
in
diamonds
and
mash
on
Eight
minutes
left
on
the
clock
before
the
cameras
click
Back
into
rotation
on
the
bank
and
they
scope
out
the
shit
Got
the
jewelry,
got
the
loot,
situations
lookin'
cool
All
of
a
sudden
a
cop
comes
outta
no
where,
and
he
start
to
shoot
So
many
rounds
is
wizzin'
by
me,
I
don't
see
how
I
ain't
dead
Smooth
stepped
in
the
way
with
a
AK
and
shot
the
cop
in
his
head
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
We
got
the
diamonds
in
the
stash
spot,
and
ten
in
he
tank
But
the
police
on
our
trail,
an
officer
down
in
the
bank
So
we
hit
the
gas
threw
the
masks,
lost
the
vests
and
ditched
the
gats
Made
a
corner,
hit
it
fast,
man,
these
folks
all
on
our
ass
Push
the
six
hundred
to
the
limit,
we
doin'
a
dance
Frayser
hit
the
brakes,
goin'
150,
tryin'
to
make
'em
crash
Trippin'
in
the
back
seat
'cause
I'm
high
up
off
that
Mary
Jane
Talkin'
crazy,
it's
over
this
time
and
it
ain't
funny
man
Ballin'
down
Lamar
dodgin'
cars,
and
we
ain't
tryin'
to
stop
My
Rolley
onion
came
off
of
a
side
street
and
smacked
a
cop
But
they
still
comin',
it's
seven
of
'em,
and
they
catchin'
quick
Out
the
sunroof
I
through
a
smoke
bomb
and
they
got
lost
in
it
Make
a
left
a
right
a
quick
left,
pullin'
to
this
driveway
Turn
your
tail
lights
off
and
just
park
and
don't
go
nowhere,
just
stay
Pokey
off
our
trail
hot
as
hell,
but
we
still
gotta
shoot
Back
to
headquarters
to
come
forward,
separatin'
the
loot
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
Drop
it
off
drop
it
off
Bitch,
I
got
a
sawed
off
Put
that
money
in
the
bag
Ho,
I'll
blow
yo'
ass
off
1 Doubt Me Now
2 Blame It On Da Bay
3 We Ain't Playin'
4 Zero Tolerance
5 Sh*T Faced
6 In Here
7 Players In Da Atmosphere
8 My Smokin' Song
9 I Know You Strapped
10 Good Dope
11 Com'n Yo Direction
12 Oxy Cotton
13 In The Streets
14 Drop It Off
15 Dont Take Those [Skit]
16 Acid
17 Crash Da Club
18 Death & Life [Skit]
19 Get High To This
20 The Replacement
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