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  • Hurricane
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  • Out My Body
  • Be About Yo' Paper
  • Mr. Flamboyant
  • World Went Crazy
  • Hot Ones Echo Thru The Ghetto
  • Let's Get Drunk
  • Learn About It
  • Actin' Bad
  • Get Chopped
  • Wolf Tickets
  • We Don't Fuck Wit' Dat
  • Tired of being stepped on
  • Boss Baller
  • Mic Check
  • Rock Up My Birdie
  • On A Mission
  • Old School
  • If I Took Your Boyfriend
  • Tramp Dogs
  • She Was Only 16
  • The Shit That Will Fuck With Your Brain Boy
  • Hector Da Ho Protector
  • Life
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  • Sohabs
  • Porno Star
  • Say Dat Den
  • Family
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  • Blowin' Hot Air
  • All Day Everyday
  • Victor Baron
  • Sick Wid It Special (skit)
  • Num Num Juice
  • Gimmie Dat
  • Money Luv Us
  • The Dope Track
  • Issues
  • I Mean What It Is
  • It's All the Same
  • What You Gon Do About It
  • Captain Save A Hoe
  • Do Da Damn Thang
  • Dark Sky & Breach
  • You !!! Up When You Slammed My Motha

[The Click talking]
Alright, alright
I'm tight, I'm tight
All day, all day

[Hook]
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that shit jump, my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If that shit jump then my stapler will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that shit jump, my pistol will pop

[B-Legit]
Straight up on some swirve, like pump I got my shit tight
Mobbin' in the Chevy, four deep after midnight
And just because I'm rappin' nigga ain't shit changed
I'm still slangin' thangs nigga deep in this game
My homies like to fork, them fools like to ride
My homie got the Tommy out the passenger side
About to let em' fly cause it's another season
And niggas let them ho punk bitches be the reason

[E-40]
Niggas on the roof, bulletproofs and straps
Posted on the corner, walkie-talkies and booby traps
Ready for whatever, we can get it on
In any type of weather, ya know we fuck them domes

[B-Legit]
Them choppers will chop, niggas slippin' down ya block
Funkin' out her hand, you wouldn't understand

[E-40]
Half money half heart, ain't nowhere to hide
Put yo shit in park, you know these fools will ride

[B-Legit]
Suicidal if it's vital on these streets of mine
And niggas pack them gats bustin' thirty-two times
Business is fine if ya fuckin' with me
On the spot where a niggas slangs his D

[Hook]
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my pistol will pop
...

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