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Walkin In My Taylors

I'm Banged out like the tongue on my chucks

Wes,wes,wes,west, ya'll

Yeah Hit em again hey

Now Dub C Show em What tiiiime it isIt ain't hard to figure it out

Dub C yall whats all the bickerin about

Lench mob nigga

Throw rocks duck and dis us

Niggas say fuck us but ain't fuckin with usYall don't wanna see me like medusa

We get moola

Can't barricade the barracuda

Take my legs from me look around and I'll be still there

Like Michael(?) countin money in my wheel chairAll day every day roll It up celebrate

How you niggas ever figure me and pimpin separate

Im trifle psyco loaded like a rifle

Nigga I could do this in my sleep with my eyes closedYou rockin with a "G" on the west

I know a nigga this grown shouldn't be so fresh

But I do this for my true fans who made me

So if you aint a fan I could give a fuck if you play me cause I'mHood famous

Gettin' paper

It won't change up

Walkin in my TaylorsFuck haters

Im getting paper

Throwin my dub up

Walkin in my TaylorsHood nigga forever

Put a dub in the game

Still surviving the weather

Cause I done seen it allThat's why fuck with a chosen few

And keep my back up against the wall

Cause yall niggas might (?) for the chippas

Actin like you got a pussy up unda that zippa

But me to the script im stickin when I walk

Goin keep keeping it raw

Cut from a different cloth

Made money lost money

got It back touch plaques

crip walk had the whole world on my nutsacklead spitter bread winner red getter ran through a lotta figures

holla at a lot a niggas

stayed true neva sold out kept it tight yall

now im here which motherfuckers gonna write me off

nobody feelin em I guess so

catch you niggas in the line at my next show

cause im(chorus)Cadillac tinted

Been in it for a minute

Mother fuck a gimmick

It's the west side defended

While you other niggas mimick

I really live It to push It to the limitFly like a G5

A Cali nigga with the NY to the side of my head like Ely

In my slingshot o levis

Rollin on Sunset with dope in my car like T.I.

Itchin to put you in a box like a mortician

Wit the (?) George Clinton

Fuck a love song slugs is thrown

And I been with it since poppin with the white gloves on

Walkin in the function

Pickin up the Henn

Lookin for something to take home and stick something in

Dub Sizzlean pumpin in your hole like gasoline

If you lookin for It I got what you need cause I'm(chorus)

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