Yeah though, it's your playa potna with some game lacin' for you

[Chorus x2]


ABC's 123's
Serve it on a platter, don't matter how freaky it seems

^!$$%'s brain and keep they status ??????
Cause they might come $#&@ with you but never with your boy


[First Verse: Dubee]

It was one

Mother$#&@in clip in the gun
When two
^!$$%s got to steppin on my shoes

So three
^!$$%s got bucked quickly
Then four

More ^!$$%s came out the door
So five
Shots got fired in the line

And six
^!$$%s lay $#&@ed in the mix
Seven

Duece chevy four hundred revin'
Eight
Cause in the freeway they getting ate

Nine hundred is what a ^!$$% do
Ten $#&@in' friends see his killas in the crew, thought you knew
Us ^!$$%s don't give a $#&@

So people get the $#&@ out my face if you hollarin' on a c-note
We go, peep the zero, below half a kilo
It ain't no good

Going to keep it in your hood
On the wood, I be wicked, kick it like a ^!$$%s $$#
And $#&@ your weed if you ain't got hash


[Chorus x2]


[Verse Two: Dubee]

A, now the situation B

Rollers in the heezie searchin' tryin' to C
Hollaring with a hot weapon, loot, and the D
Gang of peckerwoods in the h-o-E

F'n at my momma house lookin for the G's
H'ous[as in anxious] to bring a ^!$$% down to his knees
I be a ^!$$% searchin' for a J

Cat where he at, get up on him with a K
L is for the driver dank to the lighter
Exhale, a nine double leMoN screw driver

In possession, servin' O's no question
P's is what a ^!$$% pop on these heffers
My Q's ^!$$% i stay on em' ^!$$% R you new

I put that on the S it ain't through
Hit turf and block off that T-top
And U going to drop for a ^!$$%s stop

In the V, it's major faulty
On the double[W], you need to back off me
Before you get X'ed out, hollarin' Y me

Cause i'm servin' ^!$$%s Z's, over my cheese

[Chorus x4]


That ain't nothing but game lacin' on a whole other level