| ********, forget it by the quarter | |
| Bring it by the pound, straight through the border | |
| ********, bring it 'cross the water | |
| When it touch down, serve it on the corner | |
| They taste it, they taste it, they comin' right back | |
| Comin' right back, they comin' right back | |
| You taste it, you taste it, you comin right back | |
| Comin' right back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the | |
| ********This for them white girl movers | |
| Big dreams of makin' a million of a users | |
| Car and the money, the same color of mucous | |
| Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto | |
| Frank Lucas | |
| ********, he got it by the boulder | |
| Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter | |
| ********, so he keep one in the holster | |
| Colombian connects, so they call him | |
| Lil' SosaGotta try to catch the six o' clock mornin' rush | |
| I bet them ********s down the street ain't servin' more then us | |
| They look like twenties but | |
| I'm chargin' the customer ten | |
| They give-aways just to lure a few customers in | |
| ********, that's why it's | |
| Bentley Coupe time | |
| Damn them ********s tippin', look at the soup line | |
| All day they be servin' them fifty packs | |
| Came to the table and count about fifty stacks' | |
| Cause I know somebody | |
| Who can come right over the border | |
| That be the reason why they get it right back | |
| And so they got | |
| ********, forget it by the quarter | |
| Bring it by the pound, straight through the border | |
| ********, bring it 'cross the water | |
| When it touch down, serve it on the corner | |
| They taste it, they taste it, they comin' right back | |
| Comin' right back, they comin' right back | |
| You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back | |
| Comin' right back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the | |
| ********This lil' ******** think he | |
| PabloThe whole thing in the panel of the car door | |
| ********, and even though we from | |
| ChicagoSome kinda way he can get that overseas cargo | |
| And if you stop the connection, he got then he has others | |
| Twins from | |
| Miami, I call 'em the | |
| Diaz brothers | |
| Got a killer squad in the mob, he the boss | |
| How you want it? ' | |
| Cause he got the hard and the soft | |
| ********, they call him | |
| Shawty Blanco | |
| Junior El | |
| Chavo, in that | |
| Murcielago | |
| ********, that right connection to them poppy seeds' | |
| Cause he know somebody that'll go wherever poppy be | |
| ********, and no the knot don't stop' | |
| Cause these ********s is go get it from the doc to the block | |
| And these tips gon' be open, and these hypes gon' be floatin' | |
| I don't put too much on it, so it can stay potent, | |
| I got that | |
| ********, forget it by the quarter | |
| Bring it by the pound, straight through the border | |
| ********, bring it 'cross the water | |
| When it touch down, serve it on the corner | |
| They taste it, they taste it, they comin' right back | |
| Comin' right back, they comin' right back | |
| You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back | |
| Comin' right back, yeah, you comin' right back fo' the | |
| ********Y-O- | |
| G-O-T-T-I, ******** ******** play with me get shot | |
| Pow, pow, pow from a coupe to a drop, beep | |
| Big guap, ********, eighteen bands will get | |
| One hundred eight grams of that block | |
| Fresh up out the pot, | |
| I call it water whipped | |
| Hit it with the soda make that **** do a karate flip | |
| Five turn to ten, now that's a | |
| Maserati flip | |
| Two hundred forty months, now that's a whole lotta years | |
| M6 Camaro, now that's a whole lotta gears | |
| Hit him with the chopper, make his family shed a lotta tears | |
| I'm a North | |
| Memphis ********, we weighed everything | |
| Send them boys in | |
| Chi-town they like to gang bang[Incomprehensible] know the flo' do too | |
| ******** imagine what | |
| I been through | |
| Shawty shot at ********s who went to war with me and my crew | |
| Gotti them ********s ain't pimp like you | |
| They ain't real like you, they ain't trill like you | |
| They ain't sellin' no bricks, they ain't shot no pistol | |
| ********s ain't on a song with | |
| Twista, hey | |
| ********, forget it by the quarter | |
| Bring it by the pound, straight through the border | |
| ********, bring it 'cross the water | |
| When it touch down, serve it on the corner | |
| They taste it, they taste it, they comin' right back | |
| Comin' right back, they comin' right back | |
| You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back | |
| Comin' right back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the | |
| ******** |