Elektrikslfkhjwhatever is my new GF.
hey baby pm me, we a couple now.
Shoot 'em up always, St. Clair breakin' you off and, you lossin', betta look to
falsin', that'll be coffins for all of ya offspring
Well that'll be coffins for all of ya offspring
For tha police on the corna'
Creepin up because tha soldiers
Well they betta be watchin' on of them St. Clair niggaz
Puttin' it together to grab the doja
Well I know ya, see now you jumpin' about yo shit you
Ready with a gang of bitches for you
Ready and willing to do it to you, be my thang,
That buck, buck to smoke jane
See some of these niggaz say that nicca was bullshit
With that Bizzy maintain
Well it be that north coast homie
That city where tha St. Clair niggaz sell dope on it
Police want to search you for nothin' but that skunk
So it's on bitch bang
Feel it bitch cause my trigga' fingaz a bitch
Ho I be puttin em down with my click
I stood em all, and still play
And rest my nine up when I'm fuckin with y'all
Slangin my dogs to dem all
Niggaz mention little Bizzy, but it's all good
I still ball, and I'm knowin' you knowin no snatching no souls no nicca be
showin'
Cause as I'm flowin already gave my niccas a fifth and we lit in a doorway here
Clair, stickin' up tha sto'
What did you think i'm scared
There you are
What did you think i'd bring you down...
