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bigalow da hotshot - celtics lyrics
ion want ya chick you can keep her cause she ain’t bossed up
and you know the saying once you crossed us you lost us
i got greeeeeen on my mind like i’m from boston
and i was born broke so put my money in the coffin
i was selling candy back in school next to the sand box
now i’m bigz dog big dog like im from sandlot
gotta keep my hands to myself don’t want no handouts
only time i stick out my hand i’m p-ssing grams out
highest bidder, who want sizzurp for the coughing
yea i cut it robotussun i’ll cut my losses
i can try to paint you a picture just like a drawling
but these streets they knee deep and b-tch i’m all in
and my heart got mad hate from all the scaring
got paper cuts from these checks lil b-tch i’m balling
50 20s 20 50s keep it a thousand
i love a bag love a check get me aroused and
you asking too many question you a lil cop b-tch
i know you f-cked mans so in honesty you the block b-tch
she love it when i lie so she hate me when i’m honest
official gone respect the official and that’s regulardless
i’m the sh-t, i’m the p-ss, b-tch i’m the toilet
you a dork, you a dweeb b-tch you a norbit
rat-toullie steward little you an informant
and i ain’t cop the bentley so right now i’m rocking jordan’s
ion want ya chick you can keep her cause she ain’t bossed up
and you know the saying once you crossed us you lost us
i got greeeeeen on my mind like i’m from boston
and i was born broke so put my money in the coffin
i was selling candy back in school next to the sand box
now i’m bigz dog big dog like im from sandlot
gotta keep my hands to myself don’t want no handouts
only time i stick out my hand i’m p-ssing grams out
balenciaga she rock louie thing she a bad broad
only reason n-ggas on ya d-ck, you show ya -ss off
you want a baaaaag f-cking for 40 that’s the last straw
cheap sh-t you got a cheap cl-t and you drink mad dog
f-ck n-ggas you f-ck n-gga you prolly f-ck n-ggas
n-ggas kick ya back in over p-ssy ion trust n-ggas
ion get maaaaad ever baby cause i get bucks n-gga
keep it in my lap what the f-ck i look like hitting trunk wit it
ion want ya chick you can keep her cause she ain’t bossed up
and you know the saying once you crossed us you lost us
i got greeeeeen on my mind like i’m from boston
and i was born broke so put my money in the coffin
i was selling candy back in school next to the sand box
now i’m bigz dog big dog like im from sandlot
gotta keep my hands to myself don’t want no handouts
only time i stick out my hand i’m p-ssing grams out
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