This Is

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[Intro] B-big bigbuckshot (Phew, phew), yeah, they hittin' 'em (Mmm, ah) (Yah), yah, yah, yah (Rok on the track, yeah) Yah, yah, yah, yah (Loesoe goin' crazy) [Chorus] These just facts, yeah I'm just spttin' 'em (Yah) Big buckshot, yeah, they hittin' 'em (Hit your best shot) Fifty-round drum, okay, clearin' 'em Finger that ho, probably get deep in her Hit up my snake, yeah go zip 'em Choppa that back, leave his ass crippled (Chop!) [Verse 1] I bust a nut, tummy tickle Hop on the beat yeah, but its a riddle He want the sauce (Sauce), yeah, he want the sauce Stay in the middle I threw the most (Yeah), I threw the most, blowin' like missles I forgot the hoe, she love pickle Suck on my balls, can't get a nickel I'm freezin' off the bone with my sickle I knew that bih' was cold, Icicle I put that boy on the road, bicycle I ain't a tool so slow my pistol (Yuh) You think that nigga yo' bro, that's comical If she fuckin' on ya bro thats phe-nom-e-nal (Yeah) Fuck the cash up and bih' all in this ho, dom-i-no (Phew) He will get caught up in four days, prob-a-ble (Yeah) She just wanna be like, Polo and Marco Bitch just wanna hug now, yeah don't start hoe Wordplay on that little hoe like Rylo (Skrrt) Mmm, mm-mm-mm-mmm I see that bitch ass clown, I'm laughin' Glock two-three, beat it up, no tappin' Ho ass nigga jus' go start trappin' Ho ass nigga jus' go start flappin' [Verse 2] Slide with the Mac 10, shh Yeah, okay we mackin' Left on the F on my slime we smacked 'em (Yuh) Okay, okay, (Oh) We no killers, my guys we strappin' No day ones on my side, what happened? Walk in the bank and a nigga just cashin' Walk in the—, (Phew, phew) Walk in the bank and a nigga just cashin', yeah Watch these niggas, be, yuh I could give 'em light weight (Phew), okay give 'em heavy weight, yeah Fed up with the bullshit, yeah, see it in my damn face, yeah Stop (Phew, phew) Stop (Yeah) You can just stop (Yeah) Yeah, y-young nigga and I got a babyface Yuh, dumb nigga (Yuh), he already lost the race Yuh, fucked nigga, fucked up in any case, yuh Brand new sights for the-, shh, no chase, yuh Walk down on 'em, that's shh, brace face, yuh Hop the fence, and I push the May'-May' (Skrrt) Push the May'-May', Push the May'-May', Push the May'-May', yuh I push the May'-May', I push the May'-May', I push the May'-May', yuh Phew [Verse 3] Phew, we was like Mickey and Minnie I told that ho "Good riddance" Can't trust nun' of these bitches (Yeah) I can't trust most of these niggas I got a big cup, I was gon' blitz 'em I got her too wet, then I just flicked her He want some smoke, then we can just clique up I beat it purple, just like the denim I popped a perc, I talk like a gremlin Her ass shakin', just like it gelatin I got a black ho, yeah, love the melanin Hop out the plane, so high as it gets But I'm in they face and they cat so drenched No, no, no, she never had a nigga like this Never had a nigga like this She ain't never been on no planet like this She ain't never been in no world like this We had to split up, split up Because I ain't never love no girl like this Don't flex your money, don't flex your whip Yeah, shit gettin' flipped, yeah shit gettin' ripped If she takin' your ho, nigga so dummy, yuh Yuh, DM-in' that ho and I'm fuckin' Three handed nigga, yeah just shruggin' I knew that lil' ho was crushin' [Chorus] These just facts, yeah I'm just spittin' 'em Big buckshot, yeah they hittin' 'em Fifty-round drum, okay, clearin' 'em Finger that ho, probably get deep in her Hit up my snake, yeah go zip 'em Choppa that back, leave his ass crippled