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Yessir, yessir, yessir Yeah We gon' vibe on this one When you smoke a opp Then you go to the funeral for verification I been on the block You can go to the hood for my verification I been through a lot You can look at the scars for my verification I been gettin' bags You can go to the bank for my verification Too many rats, need extermination I got the ting on my lap, I'm waitin' Don't test my patience It's nothing you should play with Too many rats, need extermination I got the ting on my lap, I'm waitin' Don't test my patience Yessir yessir yessir ayy Yessir, I be icy, need a sweater You know that black boys do it better I do my ting, collect the feta I am a king, I keep my head up I was in the drought, now my wrist on flood You gotta go through rain if you get it out the mud I'm true to my roots and I'm true to my blood He tried to walk down, but I'm truely a thug Mmm, so they say They been hatin' on me, tell a hater go away In a foreign car, drivin' like I'm in a race I'm the boss man, I should give myself a raise Hmm ok If I see a opp, this hollow poking Ever single opp, is what I'm smoking Hmm-hmm-mm-mm-mm-mm When you smoke a opp Then you go to the funeral for verification I been on the block You can go to the hood for my verification I been through a lot You can look at the scars for my verification I been gettin' bags You can go to the bank for my verification Too many rats, need extermination I got the ting on my lap, I'm waitin' Don't test my patience It's nothing you should play with Too many rats, need extermination I got the ting on my lap, I'm waitin' Don't test my patience Yessir yessir yessir ayy We got too many opps still alive I'm a icy brotha, so you know I'm gonna slide I'm on my big man drip Make a bad ting wanna take a dip Now, don't test my patience Too many roaches, need a fumigation Gas so loud, sound like I'm racin' Sippin' on this drank, same color as raisin Ooh, it got me vibin' If I gotta verify, then I'm slidin' If I got a pair of eyes, I'mma find 'em If he in a pair of thighs, well surprise him Set him up with a pretty brown diamond Hmm-mm-mm Once he disappear, nobody gonna find him Hmm-oh-oh-oh When you smoke a opp Then you go to the funeral for verification I been on the block You can go to the hood for my verification I been through a lot You can look at the scars for my verification I been gettin' bags You can go to the bank for my verification Too many rats, need extermination I got the ting on my lap, I'm waitin' Don't test my patience It's nothing you should play with Too many rats, need extermination I got the ting on my lap, I'm waitin' Don't test my patience Yessir yessir yessir ayy
Writer(s): Landon Weatherspoon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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