These niggas ain't ready ya know what I'm sayin? Yall niggas ready to ride? Yo my nigga Zane up in this motherfucker! Yo this ya boy Uncle Luke yo! My nigga got his top down. He got the block locked down. Yo this shit's on lock motherfucker. Yo zane, come on come on come on come on come on what what what what....
I got my top down (top down) My nigga hot now (hot now) Worldwide niggas ride Lock the block down (lock the block down) Let's get this cash nigga (cash nigga) Shake that ass hoe (ass hoe) And where my thug niggas at (there they go, there they go)
You see we real niggas (real niggas) And confrontation make us kill niggas (kill niggas) Our style make them bitches feel niggas (feel niggas) This rap shit made us legit And we still the same million dollar deal niggas This flow (this flow) I drop to let you motherfuckers know (fuckers know) That you don't wanna go toe to toe (toe to toe) Line for line (line for line) Blow for blow Sound for sound Rhyme for rhyme Don't forget we gets down (gets down) We got the hottest groups up in the town (in the town) We keep the baddest bitches dick down (dick down) Hangin 'round (hangin 'round) Doggystyle Jaws open Takin' dick Deep throatin Weed smokin (weed smokin) And all that liquor got my g's open (g's open) My conversation got her knees open (knees open) Her girl open (girl open) Game tight That's right Both bitches Same night
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See when I first came (first came) Half of yall didn't know my first name (first name) But since the single all that shit changed (shit changed) Cuz now these hoes know my first My middle My initials And my nickname Ride through (ride through) Wishin' that you could be with my crew (my crew) I know you see the shit that Z do (Z do) We do (we do) Boss howg Angenetta Can't nobody do it better Worldwide (worldwide) Got plenty paper and we live fly (live fly) Only the purple when we get high (get high) Spit fire (spit fire) All yall Gotta know Ain't no Hotter flow Stay laced (stay laced) Roley wit diamonds in the gray face (gray face) Porsche's and Bentley's in the same place (same place) Zane place (Zane place) Yall still frontin Fake ass niggas gon have to peel somethin'
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{Uncle Luke} Now yall niggas don't understand how the game go. Yo Zane, these niggas do not know how the game go. Yo, what u gon' have to do now, is you gon' have to flip the style up. You gon' have to speed that shit up, go another note. Yo Zane, this lil Zane, come on nigga what...
I'm poisonous I give a fuck how many boys you get Them faggot niggas can't avoid a clip Avoid the shit quick Put you back in ya right place Stalk a nigga like a cat on a night chase Niggas all in my space Cuz they bitch like the face A black jack Shit, queen tryin' to ride the ace My game lethal Yall shit see through I'ma turn the beat too Yall know how we do Ain't no equal Runnin with this Gunnin' with this Leave yall gorillas like one in the mist I'm at the club just guzzlin' Cris' Motherfuckers need to learn they ain't fuckin with this Lil Zane keep a leafless And a nigga keep heat by the brief waist Tryin to flow Hell naw I ain't vibin' to yall Set fire to yall Watch my niggas