best for last when I come around niggas know to hurry up and pass fuck a dime set lets cop a quarter pound what the fuck is you gonna put down nigga I got five
catch me rolling up if a nigga not burning. [Chorus:] I got five on it, Have your bowl and get beat. I got five on it, Nohting with that endo weed, I got five
a buck six-five in it Plus the boy gets live You know legs, wings, and short thighs Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides Hot whore work her Sean
Quell shampoo I fucked Sean(?) Day's(?) dead corpse it was the sweetest taboo your fetus I chew my head in your cunt and lots o' blood squirtin' it's big
fuck you (uh-huh) That's right I'm a rude-ass nigga Quick to do you, cut a fool-ass nigga Weighin' in at bout a buck six-five And a nigga can fuck, plus
you (uh-huh) That's right I'm a rude-ass nigga Quick to do you, cut a fool-ass nigga Weighin' in at bout a buck six-five And a nigga can fuck, plus the
dutch cause Curry broke the philly (what?) News at ten, Bad Boy, hope ya know not them dudes again (not them dudes again) Yeah we hold vendettas, big
Sean is a beast, you can hear me holler at the full moon Columbine High, settin' fire to school rooms No way, Jose Canseco Pop popular guys at the pop of the bank-o Sean
nigga, that's my shit Everything I got I worked for That's my shit, that's my shit nigga, that's my shit [Verse 1: Sean Jay] Sean Jay the type to break
