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Supa Straight

Tha 2thick Family
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Bought a fuckin' OZ, so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought-bought a fuckin' OZ, so-so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought-bought a fuckin' OZ, so-so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought-bought a fuckin' OZ, so-so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought a fuckin' OZ, now you know I'm super straight Bullets started flyin' to your chest, watch it penetrate Messin' up yo fuckin' lungs, heart about to fuckin' burst Takin' care my business, still blow one with my nigga Zirk Game don't never change, and you niggas, y'all can hate this shit My click is too thick, and you still fuckin' with Lil Chris Chiefin' on a blunt for a minute, watch, I get a buzz Cross me out, I'm comin', shootin' to kill, 'cause it ain't no love Tired of you bitches that portray, niggas come in playin' Bitches get me hot, best believe, I'mma start sprayin' Buckshot do not give a fuck, 'cause we constantly chiefin' chicken Stoppin' at the liquor store, get full then we 'suadin' bitches Tossin' up these niggas like pancakes, I keep a tone Peace to Orange Mound, but my hood, call it Dixie Homes Suckers that be tryin' me, body get left near a lake I bought me an OZ, my nig, now I'm super straight Bought a fuckin' OZ, so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought-bought a fuckin' OZ, so-so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought-bought a fuckin' OZ, so-so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought-bought a fuckin' OZ, so-so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper It seems that society labels me as a thug They can't understand why this young black man is doing drugs Since I was a shorty, life was fucked, so I needed a break I'd watch my momma smoke her bud Still countin' out of the ashtray Dash out the back door, the Buck is up to no good It's 1994, guess what's poppin' in my hood (in my hood) Nigga, split that swisher sweet Fuck it, there ain't no razorblade Well, mane, just use your fingernails Here's an OZ, let's get super straight Now take that damn cigar skin, and fill it up with marijuana Light 'em up and smoke 'em like a slippin' trick that's on your corner Mane, this bud has got me, and I know it 'Cause I'm startin' to choke Find out that's some Indica, I'm higher than a mink coat Nobody fucks with me Buckshot is straight doin' fine Bitches, keep your hands off me You might push me off cloud nine Hoes, don't get mad at me I'm sorry, I don't love ya, got a ounce of that shit And I'm straight as a mothafucka Bought a fuckin', bought a fuckin' Bought a fuckin', bought a fuckin' Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought a fuckin', bought a fuckin' Bought a fuckin', bought a fuckin' Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought a fuckin' OZ, so you know we super straight Bought-bought a fuckin' OZ, so-so you know we super straight Bought a fuckin' OZ, so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the papers Bought a fuckin', bought a fuckin', bought a fuckin' Bought a fuckin', bought a fuckin', bought a fuckin' It's time to grab them chrome thangs Then head for them suckers slang This (?) and them bolo, just for the fuckin' junkie's team Bail, well I gotta stain, 'cause you know Primo don't play I'm all about my hustle, when I see them things step my way Gotta get my ends, gotta keep some G's, that's how it be If I d'izz'on't, h'izz'o, II'd be fucked up in the game, G Too thick like my blood, I don't show no fuckin' love To them baseheads, I'mma serve them 'til they braindead Now, back to the track, I got's to sell this crack I see them junkie robbers tryin' to creep But they don't want no lack I got some fellow dope boys, they got my back when I jack So I know what I lack, they surely will pack So back up off this pimp, so I can get up out my home And boom this shit, 'cause I Bought a fuckin' OZ, so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper Bought a fuckin' OZ, so you know we super straight Lick-lick and stick the paper, lick and stick the paper Lick and stick the paper