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Yee (feat. Too $hort & Budda)

Chrous:Thats the call of my thugs

When they step up in the club they go yee

When you hit the prison bricks from Vallejo or the rich they holla yee

You can catch me in the traffic in the cutlass or the maverick hollarin yee

If its lookin like some static we gonna bust them automatics like yeeMy area code grows some of the best weed in the world

My ninja we aint no punk

They say we need to take a bath in tomato juice

Cause we always smell like skunk

Sloppy drunk nine times out of ten every time you see me

Bending corners in my brand new Dodge Durango Hemi

Pimpin the law up on us Officer Smokey and Mr. Johnny Law

Always pullin me over and searchin my fucking car

Searchin my Gluteus Maximus flashlight in my jaw

Actin like some batchesses thinkin I got rock

Doin it big, take a swig, sip a sip, twist the lid, smoke a spliff,

Earl bent, push ya wig, bout my nig

Everybody wanna talk that talk, wanna walk that walk, wanna bark that bark

Everybody wanna plot that plot, wanna drop that saw, wanna peel up top

I get a call from young bop, he up out my zone

He said yo hillside nigga Ned on his way home

I said well tell him to call me I love his ass to death

Any nigga hatin we gonna take his last breathChrorusBiatch ! Its yo partna from the town maan

I see yall doin it big you getting down maan

Yeah I fuck with the V, Richmond know me

Where every niggas ballin thats where bitches gonna be

You can go across the bridge fucking wit a bitch

Dont matter which side you be all up in some shit before you know it

It aint like it used to be

Everybody got straps to shoot you or me

I give a fuck about who, I dont even know you

Sup yeah pimpin I got my thang too

And its coo cause I know you know it

I aint even gotta pull it

I aint even gotta show it

Dont blow it thats what a black mans thinkin

Ill be laying underground in a casket stinkin

If I slip I gotta keep my poise you here that 808 bumpin Whats all that noiseRepeat ChorusGet ya head busted in im not your boy or your friend

Get ya head busted in im not your boy or your friend

You said that do that, pull that, shoot that

Now where your crew at

What you gonna do next

Im a west coast nigga yee

Im a east coast nigga yee

Im a down south nigga yee

Im a Midwest nigga yeeRepeat Chorus

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