6Hunna

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Jizzle da G ya the prince of the street
And I keep it 600 the way it should be
Get the talking that bullshit and hollin' bout beef
You'll get put to rest quick tuck in bed put to sleep
Jizzle run with them shooters always known as a hooper
They know I'm the shit you need more than a scooper
Be on the rooftop like a bird they poop
All net in ya face head shot photo shoot
Drop that shit off hand it over my nigga
Blood thirsty for money ya head for the scrilla
If a nigga in the way I'ma Merc I'ma kill em
No sugar coat shit I'ma straight up cream fill em
Give em the biz make em make a decision just hoping
And wishing my fanger fill itchy move wrong if wanna
Don't you sneeze don't breathe
Or I aim for ya clock to quit tick tocking freeze
El'chango my name and I'm doing my thang
Water whippin flip chickens straight drop brickin kane
M.O.B. M.O.E. boy it's all about money
Move penguins and birds my wrist game hurricane
We'll kick down yo dow which ya body on the flow
And duck tape ya ass up just to block out the screams
J.Q.G. B.D.G. always tolting them things
Dressed in black head to toe lock and loaded with beams

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Writer(s): Lanforth Lee
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