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[Verse 1: Joey Fatts] Tape his limbs if he moves let him have it Banana clip on that choppa choppin em down to a fraction Found some cash in his timbs couple O's in the mattress Street survival tactics joeys badass with automatics To think wise when you fuckin with these kinda guys In your crib until we paid in full bitches ace time I want the drugs and everything up in that safe mine Tellin lies 16 in the clip will give his face 9 I'm not that average nigga that u used to A little unstable than the usual Shoot you and have the doc yellin pull thru Ya bitch can get it too shoot her out her goodie two shoes Ya deuce foo My killers bring the news to ya goof troops Flexin like he the man Introducin the fans Kick his door in to change a nigga plans Choppa smokin die from second hand Blam [Hook] When you see this hammer better give it up Before this semi auto bust and leave you spittin up Run up with the pump tucked like nigga what Know you in a rush but nigga I don't give a fuck Teach his ass a lesson walk around flexing Catch him slippin give it up no questions Or I'mma wet ya I want it all I'm not the one you should be testing Second guessing, turn a 211 187 [Verse 2: Joey Fatts] My younger homies got me feelin like I'm Joseph Kony They grab a .40 turn the beef into bologna for me Coulda balled but he rather bang my youngin told me On the block in all black shootin like Ginobli And he'd do it all for a dolla bill So nigga we want it all or get ya momma killed He shook, grade school ain't teach these kinda drills Popped a still lean flat like he poppin pills Play the field like a sooner hoggin like pumba Play with my mula get this ruger put to your medulla Fatts Krueger not Rick bitch but I'm a ruler Hittin licks racked out like I'm Lex Luger We them niggas that ya momma always warned you bout So when this .40 out I'll run everything but your mouth In his house we take everything but the couch Uhaulin shit, shit he movin out [Hook] When you see this hammer better give it up Before this semi auto bust and leave you spittin up Run up with the pump tucked like nigga what Know you in a rush but nigga I don't give a fuck Teach his ass a lesson walk around flexing Catch him slippin give it up no questions Or I'mma wet ya I want it all I'm not the one you should be testing Second guessing, turn a 211 187