Slick, Throw Me a Cigarette - Da$h, Germ

Let my nuts swing like Barry Bonds' bat, uh

If you see our face, bitch, you know we got straps, uh

If we see your bitch, bet she throw that ass back, uh

Talkin' all that gangsta shit, don’t get clapped at, pussy

Don’t get clapped at, uh, don’t get clapped at, yeah

Don’t get clapped at, pussy, don’t get clapped at, so

Don’t get clapped at, so, don’t get clapped at, yeah

Don’t get clapped at, pussy, don’t get clapped at, brr

Pop the in clip like VHSs in a VCR

If he eat a bar, then he seein' stars

Nigga talkin' hard, nigga seein' God

Bitch is suckin' dick when she see the car

Play the game like Bobby Fischer

Chess game, checkmate you niggas

Picture Dolla fallin' off

Labels callin' while this bitch is lickin' balls

Got it off of pitchin' nickels in the hall

Top drop like a hot body

Got a homie, got a cop shot up

Fucked a model with the thot body

I been goin' hard since they defined it

Complicated, but I’m simple minded

Everybody lookin' bonafided

Say I hit it in the perfect timin'

Ridin', swervin'

Geekin', lurkin'

I robbed your plug on purpose

Your bitch, she said I’m perfect

Let my nuts swing like Barry Bonds' bat, uh

If you see our face, bitch, you know we got straps, uh

If we see your bitch, bet she throw that ass back, uh

Talkin' all that gangsta shit, don’t get clapped at, pussy

Don’t get clapped at, uh, don’t get clapped at, yeah

Don’t get clapped at, pussy, don’t get clapped at, so

Don’t get clapped at, so, don’t get clapped at, yeah

Don’t get clapped at, pussy, don’t get clapped at, brr

Yup, got that product, work the product, flip the product

Did it all for legal dollars

Super star, Holocaust, guns is drawn

, I’ma fall through

Same dudes, you knew, not no more

I’m loaded up, narcotics runnin' through my body, uh

New phase, big cup

Screwface, dumb lit

Stop it now, you ain’t movin' how I’m movin'

Tie the noose, a nigga’s body bag

Comin' with that verse, lay it down

Bad shit, childish lil' ho gave me acid

To the verse, slidin', speedin'

Cup of purple, leanin', swervin'

Bringin' ruckus wherever you lay at

Stains on the welcome mat, they know 'bout that

Let my nuts swing like Barry Bonds' bat, uh

If you see our face, bitch, you know we got straps, uh

If we see your bitch, bet she throw that ass back, uh

Talkin' all that gangsta shit, don’t get clapped at, pussy

Don’t get clapped at, uh, don’t get clapped at, yeah

Don’t get clapped at, pussy, don’t get clapped at, so

Don’t get clapped at, so, don’t get clapped at, yeah

Don’t get clapped at, pussy, don’t get clapped at, brr

Don’t get clapped at, uh, don’t get clapped at, yeah

Don’t get clapped at, pussy, don’t get clapped at, so

Don’t get clapped at, so, don’t get clapped at, yeah

Don’t get clapped at, pussy, don’t get clapped at, brr