GYPSY E

Hey, bitch on the tech nine. Now it's time to creep. Hollow tip in the clip puttin' suckers in a Deep sleep. We ain't losers or your gang, You ain't quick enough. Bustin' up that two oh one just we lick 'em tough. Niggas a man now they dead from The uzi stuff. Niggas is a man now they dead from the Uzi stuff. Niggas is a man now they dead From the uzi stuff. Niggas now they dead fr-fr-from the... Tough niggas a man now they dead from the Uzi bounce. Triple sound bounty on their deaths down At Orange Mound. Hole in his guts from the chrome that my Hand held. Racks on deck so I swerve woozin' With the sand hell. Niggas now they dead from bounce. Triples is a man now they uzi bounce. They dead from the Uzi bounce. Triples is a dead from the Tough Tough niggas is niggas is a--Tough niggas Is Tough hey bitch on the tech Nine. Now it's Time, Now it's time, now it's time for Night. So if You Missin' Through the mix searchin' real thots. She fuckin' this time on the clock like Get Clothes and clean get busy do the baby please. She must be her mind think I couldn't rock The scene. Blood girls call her bold better bust Em let them chose. Look for her hit her house she might be In her favorite stove. So many holy nights tired of sleepin' on the Couch. She might be out ghostin' in her faded Gown