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Dem Franchize Boyz
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suckas come and try me
(Repeat chorus 4 times) Suckas come and try me, they gon' find you body.
(Verse One)Parlae: If a nigga try me then he gon' die, I keep my two cock like Debo eyes. And when I drop down I ain't tryin' to scare ya, I make ya one,two,step like ya name Ciara Put yo vest 'round yo head protect ya face I been gettin' money like collection plate I'll put yo face on a shirt In the front and on front page try me if ya want I got mo nines than 4th grade I rip on the first dead yell on the third I'm in the hood like a firehydrant sittin' on the curb and I got heart,I got grin,I got pills boy I'm on the block posted up like a billboard and I got da torche so you know that I blast metal If you went away we steppin' on you like a gas petal and I got dat lemon squeeze so I grip my pipe tight most of these niggaz mad cuz we shining like bright light.
(Repeat cliff 4 times) Suckas come,suckas come,suckas,suckas come and try me (Repeat chorus 4 times)
(Verse 2) I got hoes for dayz,dro for dayz. A chopper dat sprays and I keep dat throw away Sucka niggaz wanna try yo ass gon' die Six feet under the dirt you lie So duck when I bust I shoot yo ass of anger Drippin blood on my shoes like yo ass on a hanger We da troop camp Franchize lets get it Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com These niggaz softer than some snuggles and some big ass tidies I keep you hoes peace nigga and my fingers stay flickin' they say I need benadryln cuz that bitch stay itchin' Its gettin' hot in my kitchin I stay cooking I'm bad get mad have you redder than a maxi pad Maceo told you niggaz 'bout fuckin wit dreads I got a troop of niggaz ready to put one in yo head Strech you out on the bed slap a tag on ya toe I told you niggaz 'bout fucking big Moof hoe
(Repeat cliff 4 times) (Repeat chorus 4 times) (Verse 3) I stay in the mall Niggaz wonder why I shop alot They call me bubble gum cuz a nigga like to pop alot Them diamonds gliss alot Let the two run hot Got the chopper in the truck so errbody gettin' shot I'ma pull up in yo hood DJ Lump at the tee top If you ain't got no pistol hope you strapped up yo reebox Ya niggaz want beef I'ma give'em what he askin' The chopper could've blocked,could've blocked like proactive I got a big block to help you take off like a jet man Call me wolverine cuz I'm connected with the x-men I got a little money and a nigga still ain't changed But I had to step it up said the note to boy james I definetly should've break it got the count on the beat Bitch I never did construction but I got blocks on the street Everywhere that I go I got my 9 right beside me If niggaz think I'm playin then nigga come and try me
(repeat chorus until song goes off)
Ya girl Ms.BubbleGum Dem Franchize Girlz a.k.a Lady K's. Mil city to the fullest
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