One two three, what could it be
Third ward general, young cash money
Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough
You're stuck in a time warp from two thousand four though
Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,
Face the facts, 'cuz honesty is somethin' that our nation lacks,
Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind
Three strikes, two tokes, one time for your mind
Ice on our two four, you know it's too cool. time's too cruel.
I'm making straight bitches pussy wet just like a noodle
She said, "don't be fucking with nobody
Two or three, hits of thc, yeah it fits for me.
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