Fried Chicken - SahBabii

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2 love to the mob With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy) Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit Pull up with a stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, I'ma end His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen Free Omerta Mob shit, big sticks, get killed Thought she was dancin' on the dick, that's the clip We ain't gon' shoot up in the air, you gettin' hit Just GF, we ain't clickin' up with shit Got your hoe screaming "woah, woah, woah" My verses ten, we ain't gon' fold, fold, fold And you know we been havin' shit All of these niggas is average Swallow my dick just like a Brisk Do 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge So many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip Throw it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it Ho I'm mobbin', you starvin' You a victim, I'm robbin' 2 love to the mob With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy) Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit Pull up with a stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, I'ma end His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen Free Omerta Mob shit, Purp Gang, that's my gang Loaded Family, nigga ain't no way I'm changin' Get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers I been grindin' all summer gettin' that lumber Pull up, we takin' shit (gimme that) Pull up we lay the shit down And know we ain't basic, bitch Pull in your hood with them rounds My wrist is on a 10, I'm in that Benz I let her get in, her and her friends Loso Loaded comin' straight out the jungle Loso Loaded comin' straight out the dirty Loso Loaded get that check on the third Loso Loaded get that check on the first Crime paid, did the life that I chose I'm Slaughter Gang, niggas draped up in gold Hellcat, yea it came with the kit Bases loaded, nigga I'm on my shit Burnin' rubber on a broke nigga's bitch Pull up with a stick and I let it hit I pull up with a stick and I let it hit I pull up with a stick and I let it hit Loso Loaded Pull up with a stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, I'ma end His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen Free Omerta

Long live the demon, he gon' come back from the dead I just pulled up to the bank, withdraw some cash same price your head Pull up on your block like I do locs and dye your dreads I just caught a body-ody, four-five bullets thick like Meg Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Play it in the back of my head couple times, see if I'm wrong Spin this bitch one more time, let's see if they gone Kick that front door in, check every room to see if they gone I got dicks on all of my guns, they pussy, let's see if they moan When it's time to dance on the battlefield, we leaving our phones Don't come outside with that fake gangsta shit, leave it at home Like a hurricane hit, whole bunch of bodies all up in my dome The flunkies and the crash dummies be the first ones gone He not a killer, it's the drugs Turn a nigga block to a motherfucking rug You can't hide in this city, we know every club Slide on them bitches, they bloody and shitty He got a 100, he got a 50 Run through boxes of bullets trying to fill up them titties I might spin the block with him, then spin him, this shit get tricky Long live the demon, he gon' come back from the dead I just pulled up to the bank, withdraw some cash same price your head Pull up on your block like I do locs and dye your dreads I just caught a body-ody, four-five bullets thick like Meg Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) We don't give no fuck 'bout what they doing, so why they worried 'bout us? Your mans was in the street, you wasn't gangster, on the curb hollering You said you bust who head? Nigga, who dead? We ain't heard 'bout you It's gon' be some shit coming behind that body, I'm droppin' turds 'bout 'em I'm fucking this bitch and spreading them ass cheeks, that booty hole pink Dick riding keep getting them niggas killed, I love when them hoes link Blackout 'bout my bros, fuck around, get a darker skin color I only ride with niggas that's tryna change your skin color Yeah, bread on his head, tryna make a nigga wonder Sent the nigga up to Zeus, he was out here playing with that thunder When we pull up on them niggas, I'ma leave a fucking puddle And if a nigga fold, that out of my control, you know? Long live the demon, he gon' come back from the dead I just pulled up to the bank, withdraw some cash same price your head Pull up on your block like I do locs and dye your dreads I just caught a body-ody, four-five bullets thick like Meg Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head)

Rrrra! I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm) My dick is the mic And your bitch is performing (yeah) I'm feeling like Mike (feeling like Mike) When a nigga performing (yee) She sucking it long (sucking it long) Guess the bitch brainstorming (yeah) Counting racks in the morning (morning) VVS diamonds, I'm snorkeling I'm in the house like Cory, yeah I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm, yee) Got a bitch with a big ol' ass and I count some paper Ass is Charmin Bitch, I'm not Barney I don't love you, my bandana Fani Your pockets on bald head Make a lil' bitch give some bomb head We accepting all head Small head and tall head We don't give a fuck what your drawl said (rrrra!) I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm) My dick is the mic And your bitch is performing (yeah) I'm feeling like Mike (feeling like Mike) When a nigga performing (yee) She sucking it long (sucking it long) Guess the bitch brainstorming (yeah) Counting racks in the morning (morning) VVS diamonds, I'm snorkeling I'm in the house like Cory, yeah I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm, yee) Keep that K on my shoulder (yeah, on my shoulder) Big K like the soda (soda) Got bars like granola (hey) Got Ms on the phone, Motorola (yeah) Only paper you got was diplomas (hey) They sleep on the kid, in a coma Got a lot of juice, bitch, Arizona She say no doughnut, bitch, I'm Homer (bitch, I'm Homer) Rrrra! Yeah, SET (SET) SahBabii These niggas JROTC In my bag like groceries I can't never show no mercy I can't ever have no worries I'm playing my role like Eddie Murphy I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm) My dick is the mic And your bitch is performing (yeah) I'm feeling like Mike (feeling like Mike) When a nigga performing (yee) She sucking it long (sucking it long) Guess the bitch brainstorming (yeah) Counting racks in the morning (morning) VVS diamonds, I'm snorkeling I'm in the house like Cory, yeah I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm, yee) Rrrra!

I'm hopin' that my soul be freed All I gotta do is believe, all I gotta do is believe All I gotta do is believe, all I gotta do is believe All I gotta do is believe, all I gotta do is believe You comin' by yourself and you gon' leave by yourself (you gon' leave by yourself) Ignore that pussy shit, bitch, believe in yourself (believe it, yeah) I believe I can fly, I believe I'm the best Blow the weed in the sky, hopin' Demon see my stress (demon) I got you, my brother (believe it) Pullin' racks out my back pocket, they thought I was scratchin' my bottom (believe it) Stay out the mix and get some money, bitch, I know you gon' blossom (believe it) When I found out that my brother dead, I thought he was playin' possum (believe it), yeah Stop tryna please them people that don't deserve to be pleased (pleased) Stop tryna tease them people that don't deserve to be teased (teased) Running 'round this world like you born with no meanin' (meanin') I don't do the friends 'cause I don't really got no reason (reason) Why the solid die and fuck niggas still breathin'? (Breathin') What happened to loyalty? That shit ain't got no meanin'? (Meanin') I told God, "Don't forgive them snakes, they greedy" (don't do) Let them boys in heaven, they fuck around, they kill Jesus Say you got it out the mud, how the fuck you end up needy? (Ooh, ooh) What the fuck I look like askin' a grown man to feed me? (Ooh, ooh) You get locked up by them crackers, better have you some Velveeta (ooh, ooh) 'Cause they ass gon' try to keep you, boy, they genocidin' our people (ooh, ooh) I'm tryna buy some land, so I can hide all my people (ooh, ooh) Don't wanna kill no black man, but niggas be tryna pull it (ooh, ooh) My son dependin' on my so I'm goin' to the fullest (ooh, ooh) Bitch, I just built a army, swapped the semis for the fullys You comin' by yourself and you gon' leave by yourself (you gon' leave by yourself) Ignore that pussy shit, bitch, believe in yourself (believe it, yeah) I believe I can fly, I believe I'm the best Blow the weed in the sky, hopin' Demon see my stress (demon) I got you, my brother (believe it) Pullin' racks out my back pocket, they thought I was scratchin' my bottom (believe it) Stay out the mix and get some money, bitch, I know you gon' blossom (believe it) When I found out that my brother dead, I thought he was playin' possum (believe it), yeah Cut his face off the ID and glue it to a obituary (yeah) Death before dishonor, put a nigga in the cemetery High fashion killers, Michael Myers wearin' Amiris (Amiris) I don't trust a bitch, what makes you think I'm askin' Siri? I'm gon' Clockwise, hope you do likewise (likewise) I'm goin' cock-eyed, I'm tryna watch my guys (watch my guys) Yeah, them niggas say they steppin', but they paralyzed (paralyzed) You get props for whackin' a opp, you get a whole prize (whole prize) You comin' by yourself and you gon' leave by yourself (you gon' leave by yourself) Ignore that pussy shit, bitch, believe in yourself (believe it, yeah) I believe I can fly, I believe I'm the best Blow the weed in the sky, hopin' Demon see my stress (demon) I got you, my brother (believe it) Pullin' racks out my back pocket, they thought I was scratchin' my bottom (believe it) Stay out the mix and get some money, bitch, I know you gon' blossom (believe it) When I found out that my brother dead, I thought he was playin' possum (believe it), yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, mmh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, mmh (Ayy, Teezr, that goes crazy) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, mmh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, mmh One in the drawers and one in the glizzy Double dick, I got one for the glizzy Double dick, I got one for the bitches She gon' ride that dick in circles 'til she get dizzy Baby, ride that dick like you tryna win millions, get busy, yeah Hippo booty bouncin' (Bouncin') Rhino booty bouncin' (Bouncin') Elephant booty bouncin' That ass outta control, I think it need some counselin' She caught the holy ghost, need a pastor My bitch bad, bit the apple And I got her neck on Alaska I wear what I want, I'm a rapper Double dick, bitch, I'm different She real nasty, Fear Factor That pussy cream like mayonnaise She freeballin', no panties She wan' me eat it in the car like McDonald's pancakes Oh yeah, yeah, yeah My clip is extendo, my bitch got extensions, yeah My bitch is bad, I'ma give her detention Fuck it, suspension (Yeah) Booty so big, it got your attention Bad decision We fucked in the car and we broke the suspension She said, "Hold up, baby, did I mention?" (What you talkin' 'bout?) "My baby daddy up and he havin' millions", yeah I put one in the head, told her to whip it I pistol-whip him She scream, "Baby, please don't kill him" (Kill him) One in the drawers and one in the glizzy Double dick, I got one for the glizzy Double dick, I got one for the bitches She gon' ride that dick in circles 'til she get dizzy Baby, ride that dick like you tryna win millions, get busy, yeah Hippo booty bouncin' (Bouncin') Rhino booty bouncin' (Bouncin') Elephant booty bouncin' That ass outta control, I think it need some counselin' She caught the holy ghost, need a pastor My bitch bad, bit the apple And I got her neck on Alaska Ride it like you got a problem Ride it like you got a problem Ride it like you got a problem Ride it like you got a problem She gon' ride that dick like she got some problems, yeah You got problems, I can solve 'em (Yeah) She rode for a mile, couldn't get any farther Threw the ho out like I pissed in a bottle Money over bitches, that be my motto Hit up the fashion show, fuck on the model She wanna spend the night (Yeah) I'ma drop her off tomorrow (Drop her off) She wanna hit the mall (She hit the mall) One in the drawers and one in the glizzy Double dick, I got one for the glizzy Double dick, I got one for the bitches She gon' ride that dick in circles 'til she get dizzy Baby, ride that dick like you tryna win millions, get busy, yeah Double Dick, Double Dick Call me Mr. Double Dick, Double Dick, Double Dick Call me Mr. Double Dick, yeah Call me Mr. Double Dick, Double Dick, Double Dick Call me Mr. Double Dick

(Noxh, I'm fucking over it) What? I can't understand, what you sayin'? You ain't talkin' no cash? Oh, bye Mmm Ooh Yeah Yeah, talkin' 'bout money, he talkin' 'bout niggas, that get on my nerves (get on my nerves) Fuck around, get your whole team touched (touched), I ain't talkin' like pervs (talkin' like pervs) My bitch gon' hide the weed in her pussy (pussy), then put the strap in her purse (purse) He got the mind of a fuck nigga (fuck nigga), that's a horrible curse (horrible curse) I bring major pain, 30 to 30 Bitch, we on point, gotta stay alert If we peep his ass lurkin', a nigga get murked (bow) In a clean fit, we lay him in dirt (dirt) Like he on his period, we gon' make the pussy boy squirt blood You can have my loyalty, but gotta work for love His location on the flyer, don't make me shoot up that club, bitch (ah-oh, oh-ow) I'm down for that danger (down for that danger) Revenge in my eyes, say I'm down for some danger (down for that danger) Why the fuck you tellin' me lies? You know that shit be makin' me angry (angry) Been betrayed so many times, I swear that shit done damn near changed me (changed me) Glock .23, shoot the lights out the gym, we ball like Calvin Cambridge (Cambridge) Don't depend on a nigga for shit, bitch, you gotta learn how to save it Ain't no extendo in my glizzy if Glock brand ain't make 'em I ain't runnin' out of bullets, I took two clips and I taped 'em Yeah, talkin' 'bout money, he talkin' 'bout niggas, that get on my nerves (get on my nerves) Fuck around, get your whole team touched (touched), I ain't talkin' like pervs (talkin' like pervs) My bitch gon' hide the weed in her pussy (pussy), then put the strap in her purse (purse) He got the mind of a fuck nigga (fuck nigga), that's a horrible curse (horrible curse) Fuck nigga, that's a horrible curse Fuck nigga, you get put in a hearse Hit a fuck nigga everywhere where it hurt Fuck niggas, they get what they deserve My bitches won't fuck you, they pussy reserved You worried 'bout her, why that shit your concern? What goes around comes around and you niggas gon' learn What goes around comes around, so I gotta observe Whack a nigga, take his fuckin' chain, kill confirmed When we spin they block and pull off, we make a lot of turns Ridin' everybody dick, man, I know that lil' boy burnin' I don't fuck with leeches, if you want it, then earn it When them hitters get off them missions, I gotta thank thank 'em for they service His baby mama in my phone, playin' with that pussy, come do it in person If you spot a fuckin' opp and the cost clear, then murk him Yeah, fuck nigga, that's a horrible curse (Horrible curse) Fuck nigga, that's a horrible curse (horrible curse) Fuck nigga, that's a horrible curse (horrible curse) Fuck nigga, that's a horrible curse (horrible curse) Fuck nigga, that's a horrible curse (horrible curse) Fuck nigga, that's a horrible curse (horrible curse) Fuck nigga, that's a horrible curse (horrible curse) Fuck nigga, that's a horrible curse (horrible curse) Yeah, talkin' 'bout money, he talkin' 'bout niggas, that get on my nerves (get on my nerves) Fuck around, get your whole team touched (touched), I ain't talkin' like pervs (talkin' like pervs) My bitch gon' hide the weed in her pussy (pussy), then put the strap in her purse (purse) He got the mind of a fuck nigga (fuck nigga), that's a horrible curse (horrible curse)