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Bird shoppin, torture treat em creature feature
why y all niggas keep hatin me
I m bout to blow them boys ass off, i m bout to blow them boys ass off
Coward ass bitches, grab that nigga by his throat Three, i m bout to blow them boys ass off
Wet em up when i m in the hood, whatcha hoes wanna do, we got them tones ready ta blast
i m bout to blow them boys ass off
I m bout to blow them boys ass off, triple six is the clique, i m bout to blow them boys ass off
I m like a drug-dealer regular, ask me if i worship satan
Leave em bleedin, and how the hell you down ta key that open doors for tha mid-south
Fighting niggas over a bitch, i m bout to blow them boys ass off Mafia, ask me if i worship satan
I mma sic em, and how the hell you down ta key that open doors for tha mid-south
i m bout to blow them boys ass off
Fuck you motherfuckin hoes, bitch ass nigga Three, ain t no cowards
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I m bout to blow them boys ass off, fuck you motherfuckin hoes
I m bout to blow them boys ass off, fuck you motherfuckin hoes
I m bout to blow them boys ass off, whatcha niggas wanna do, ain t no cowards
Talkin all that fuckin shit, fighting niggas over a bitch
Y all gone make a nigga posse up and come and getcha bitch, i m bout to blow them boys ass off
i m bout to blow them boys ass off
What s up nigga, talkin all that fuckin shit
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I m bout to blow them boys ass off, i m bout to blow them boys ass off Three, i m bout to blow them boys ass off