Lyrics

I'm puffin' on a louie slugga
No PED's
Barry bonds
I'm past the fences
Can't see the swing
Think you ballin' with no trophy
Like C-P-3
Drag my balls
Down the halls
Of the fame you cling
Three wheel the Monte Carlo
Held up the red light
Three wheel
I'm breaking every neck
This a rare sight
Three motherfuckers on the side
With no headlights
3 muthafuckas
Drippin blood off they tailpipe
The way the light done hit my daytons
They shell shocked
He tried to hijack the slab
Made them shells pop
Using me to get your fetti
You dead wrong
Call 1-800-FORTHESLAB
Fuck a bail bonds
The way the light done hit my daytons
They shell shocked
He tried to hijack the slab
Made them shells pop
Using me to get your fetti
You dead wrong
Call 1-800-FORTHESLAB
Fuck a bail bonds
Written by: Dominick Ferranti, Funk Finger
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