Lyrics of Rep my hood

Juelz santana:)
As i sit back relaxed wit shawty head in my lap in the back
Of the bentley gettin head in the back(you know)
And she don't gotta head full of naps so im pushin
On her head from the back gimmie that(gimmie that) up and
Down down and up gimmie that laffy taffy came on she
Gave me head to the snaps like(doom doom, doom doom doom)
She made me write the song she wrong, yea she bout action she bout work
She suck dick like a vaccum suck dirt, i call her my quicker picker upper
Cause she quick to pick the nut up quicker than a nigga tell her pick the nut up ya dig,
Bitch now let me tell you about that six shot luger that i keep for you busters if you twitch ill shoot ya,
Ill buck ya, ill bang ya, ill move ya like a dead car battery trust me ill boost ya no car cables,
Ill hang you like a hanger in the closet, no coat on the hanger, just hang ya in the closet,
Boy, i can just leave you where you stand or just shoot ya in the end and just meet you where you land.

(lil wayne:)
I came to rep my hood
I gotta ride clean
I gotta smoke good
Im pullin on big fat cigars like suge
I aint gotta explain what's already understood
Baby im a g im trying to get full
That hot ass 380 keep me warm like wool
Niggas talkin shit i wish nigga would boy
Smellin like shit from a bull boy
I gotta lot but i can never get enough
Man them 26 inches got the low low sittin up yup
Mamma i can fix ya so u need to hook it
Rocky marciano how i beat the pussy up
Nigga you aint no piranha playin pussy gettin fucked
Hit a nigga from a hundered yards like (click),
Shit you really ain't prepared dog chopper split yo ass
In half not even share ya'll thats the game stop lookin
For a fair call pussycat niggas watch em cough up a hairball lookin at niggas like
Why you gotta stare dog choppas cut heads off it doesnt cut hair off
These niggas air soft yeah soft shell tacos mild sauce move the ferrari
Like a wild horse or ill get chofered like a mob boss yeah feel my swagger nigga im softer than a night sword blade and dagger dont play wit me bastard dont play wit me casper
Duct tape dont break the wrapper ill sell it to em whole and theyll pay me faster, yea
Bitch make me rich if not make me cum then make me grits bitch blow on these dice make me rich
Then watch me bet my whole hand on a eight or a six, a ten or a four, a five or nine hey hey little rappers its survival time.
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