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[B.G.]
Nigga gonna respect my cliq, us chaos
Once it's on, nigga you can't duck us
Motherfuckers, if you score from us,
Don't trust us
If you think about it
We made niggaz you can touch us
You bustas will want cliq in a sec
We need everything wet
Don't give a fuck about what you said
It's off the rilla my nigga
Contracts, dope pillas, it's all about the skrillas
From George Washington to Ben Franklin
I'm spankin with my motherfuckin bankin
If you thinkin I'm fuckin wit this top ranker
And a murder
You a heavy drinker and I'll serve ya
Bitch nigga
Getcha getcha getcha gettin cool nigga
Strap up, and do what you gotta do nigga
I know you know, it's all on you nigga
Watch me I'm dirty and don't play by the rules
I respect it's do or die nigga
And I'mma do it till I die, 'cause I'm a rida
That coc that girl, I tried her
I can't deny her, 'cause I like that fire
Black connection is the shit
U.P.T. respect it bitch, it's the gangsta cliq

[Chorus]
Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit
Da magnolia bout some gangsta gangsta shit
Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit
That mel be bout some gangsta gangsta shit
Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit
That calio bout some gangsta gangsta shit
Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit
That same tom be bout that gangsta gangsta shit

[B.G.]
Nigga respect me for the chaos and beef a represent
Be full of that dope and full tent
I'm serving coc by the whole bird
My shit ain't water without 7 g's bout a bird
Play hard and get that serve
You know for sure that you heard
I bring noise, hanging out back with big toys
I give props to my world
What you want on your tombstone
Your pathetic boy, oh it's on in the dirty south
You can't afford hitting your dome in his own
Hang up and bitch you fuckin with a hot boy
Of the 13th, down the street of the U.P.T. it's B.G.
Record company CMB
Thugs wanna come up and see
Da magnolia, the mel boys
CP3, I warned you, we're outlaws
You can't see me
I come without a stummer
The drivers think I'm done
I'm second to none
Get full of them blunts
My cliq got glocs and macks with beams on em
The big man got jacket with my team on em
You get it, I'll get with em and split em
Yeah, I did em, we done em, I'mma go uptown and rum em

[Chorus] w/ variations

[B.G.]
Bitch me, my whole town nigga
Get that fake frown out your mouth or get pound nigga
I'm a hound
I hunt niggas down quietly
I smash a potatoe on my knee and pass out
A young gangsta spank ya off the top
Left you to hang the crop without all props
Do you ever hear
That nigga is a fool
One with me, twos I use, you lose
Killas I hang wit
We feel smart now
You ain't shit
Trying to get wit me, you see me
No nigga can do it
Fuck wit me on the streets, man no nigga can do it
I get low down a dirty
Off with ya head, ol dirty
All my nuts anger, put it in the Benz
Till elevated tanger
I'mma switin west hanger
Crack slanger, neck splitted
Kool Aid gripper
I'm here to deal wit cha, I can't forget cha
If you beefin, then I'm creepin on ya
Watch your back 'cause, I'll put that streetsweeper on ya
If you gonna bust back, you better ask out
I'll leave you flat, when the bullets start grasp

[Chorus] w/ variations
[B.G.]   Nigga gonna respect my cliq, us chaos   Once it's on, nigga you can't duck us   Motherfuckers, if you score from us,   Don't trust us   If you think about it   We made niggaz you can touch us   You bustas will want cliq in a sec   We need everything wet   Don't give a fuck about what you said   It's off the rilla my nigga   Contracts, dope pillas, it's all about the skrillas   From George Washington to Ben Franklin   I'm spankin with my motherfuckin bankin   If you thinkin I'm fuckin wit this top ranker   And a murder   You a heavy drinker and I'll serve ya   Bitch nigga   Getcha getcha getcha gettin cool nigga   Strap up, and do what you gotta do nigga   I know you know, it's all on you nigga   Watch me I'm dirty and don't play by the rules   I respect it's do or die nigga   And I'mma do it till I die, 'cause I'm a rida   That coc that girl, I tried her   I can't deny her, 'cause I like that fire   Black connection is the shit   U.P.T. respect it bitch, it's the gangsta cliq      [Chorus]   Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit   Da magnolia bout some gangsta gangsta shit   Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit   That mel be bout some gangsta gangsta shit   Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit   That calio bout some gangsta gangsta shit   Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit   That same tom be bout that gangsta gangsta shit      [B.G.]   Nigga respect me for the chaos and beef a represent   Be full of that dope and full tent   I'm serving coc by the whole bird   My shit ain't water without 7 g's bout a bird   Play hard and get that serve   You know for sure that you heard   I bring noise, hanging out back with big toys   I give props to my world   What you want on your tombstone   Your pathetic boy, oh it's on in the dirty south   You can't afford hitting your dome in his own   Hang up and bitch you fuckin with a hot boy   Of the 13th, down the street of the U.P.T. it's B.G.   Record company CMB   Thugs wanna come up and see   Da magnolia, the mel boys   CP3, I warned you, we're outlaws   You can't see me    I come without a stummer   The drivers think I'm done   I'm second to none   Get full of them blunts   My cliq got glocs and macks with beams on em   The big man got jacket with my team on em   You get it, I'll get with em and split em   Yeah, I did em, we done em, I'mma go uptown and rum em      [Chorus] w/ variations      [B.G.]   Bitch me, my whole town nigga   Get that fake frown out your mouth or get pound nigga   I'm a hound   I hunt niggas down quietly   I smash a potatoe on my knee and pass out   A young gangsta spank ya off the top   Left you to hang the crop without all props   Do you ever hear   That nigga is a fool   One with me, twos I use, you lose   Killas I hang wit   We feel smart now   You ain't shit   Trying to get wit me, you see me   No nigga can do it   Fuck wit me on the streets, man no nigga can do it   I get low down a dirty   Off with ya head, ol dirty   All my nuts anger, put it in the Benz   Till elevated tanger   I'mma switin west hanger   Crack slanger, neck splitted   Kool Aid gripper   I'm here to deal wit cha, I can't forget cha   If you beefin, then I'm creepin on ya   Watch your back 'cause, I'll put that streetsweeper on ya   If you gonna bust back, you better ask out   I'll leave you flat, when the bullets start grasp      [Chorus] w/ variations
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