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The Code

Joey Fatts

03.06.2013

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[Verse 1] Fingernails dirty, I've been grinding since 4:30 Magic on the block, won't pass a rock if you're not worthy The bigs that used to curve me on my dick now The niggas that wanted me dead wanna be friends now But I don't need no fuck nigga or bitch, I'm threw with this shit My ties that give niggas these clips, my whole dick don't give a dick Unless that ass fat enough for her to smuggle a brick Now I have a bitch a whole 36, I think I'm going crazy A nigga been on some fucking rogue shit lately These niggas got nowhere, sipping with me 380 Got if from the boys hide the work in the pampers of the baby These niggas step back so I'm out of reach Got in my suit and tie now, their dough is not seen They say death is at the tongue before my name, my nigga And you'll be down fuck nigga, I'm not the one [Hook] Fuck niggas, no, I don't fuck with niggas Trust these niggas, no, I don't trust these niggas Love these hoes, no, I don't love these hoes Ride them foes, better get to the dough, stick to the code Fuck niggas, no, I don't fuck with niggas Trust these niggas, no, I don't trust these niggas Love these hoes, no, I don't love these hoes Ride them foes, better get to the dough, stick to the code [Verse 2] About to turn up, John Tuck, crane oughta come up Before I get my wing clubbed And before the pigs try to get my wrist cuffed Gotta get it, never had it, brought it up and I let 'em have it They talk, they chit chatter, drum roll please, yeah, I'm brick ' Riding around town with your bitch on me She never wanna look for me, tattered bitch, get on knees You know she put her lips on me Loving these hoes, I'm gonna toss in the dough, if she drop it, I fall And pick it up slowly, want your tips, gotta show me Standard tits on the folly, don't you act like you know me Spilled the Chris on my Roley, fuck a bitch, fuck her homie There's not enough tattered and phony Got the bricks out the U hall, I got that red nose, that Rudolph Take a sniff, boy, you fruit ball, pussy Word around town is they ride it right But we the homies wanna count commas, dropping by [Hook]
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