Shirley!

It go forties wit thurty
Forty wit thurties and Shirley
Forties wit thurties
Forties wit thurties and Shirley
Forties wit thurty
Forties wit thurty
Forties wit thurty
Forties wit thurties and Shirley

Ok forty wit the thurty dick on it feelin' like WEAGGIE
Duct tape round the grip of the Shirley make em belee me
Kickin' doors was yungin old lifestyle
I had to switch it up
Got my golden ticket magnum
Bigger dick bigger nuts
Grown man ball game
Shxt get real and stay that way
Word to all my fallen soldiers and hustlers that paved the way
Only fear the most high Nigga thanks to the day
I be the most high after the days' first jay
Four feva kick back lick MJ
TwoTwoThrees Jordan and Scott
Lit up a Nigga block had OGz playin' hop scotch
I shot ya down Lul Weezy ya block is hot
Either my clip empty or my wrist flemsy
Only then will I stop
Consistency is everything slim loyalty is key
And all I keep thinkin'
Don't let theses cowards Doe B me
Keep it funky
Fuck wit me like you stuck wit me or leave me be
And if you real you give credit where it's due
Don't mention me boy

Let's Go
Forty wit thurty
Forty wit thurty
Forty wit thurties and Shirley
Forty wit thurty
Forty wit thurty
Forty wit thurty
Forty wit thurty
I DO DIS SHXT FOR WEAT!



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Writer(s): T Taylor
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