| All my Cali motherfuckers wave your hands like so And all you bitches getting pimped give your man that dough
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| Yeah I walk with a limp cause my dick’s in the way
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| They say I talk like a pimp but I’m a M.A.C.K
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| What’s the difference?
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| Both of you exploit women for cash
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| Exactly, but a poor pimp would sell his own ass
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| I never learnt to sip, man I dropped out that class
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| You better smoke your hemp through an oxygen mask
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| Before you come over here fucking my high up Interrupting your bitch while she licking up my nuts
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| I used three condoms but she let me get five fucks
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| Knoc-Turn'al got her stuck with her hands and feet tied up, huh
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| When dusk kicks and I reach the club it gets exquisite
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| Not even giving a fuck about your bitch
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| Or which bitch she rolling with
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| It’s nothing here
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| Four or five dicks gon’spit
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| And both of us gon’rub on her ass and tits
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| She mixing up my nut in her mouth with spit
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| It’s obvious she’s in love with a mack with a big dick
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| I’m involved with a big clit
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| My music’s the deal-o, nympho
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| And she’s in love with it Watch out
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| All these scandalous hoes in L. A Got me rolling with my glock out
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| Swing by pick up my dough and then clock out
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| I’m out
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| To fuck hoes every day
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| I fuck 'em in thier house, man
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| I fuck 'em in thier jeep
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| I fuck 'em when they woke, man
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| I fuck 'em when they sleep
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| I fuck 'em in the throat
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| Hey man that’s fucking deep
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| Like bitches that want to smoke and bitches that like to joke
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| Come into my house broke looking for something to eat
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| Beat it From my wizard you get deleted
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| No more visits you bitch, I mean it No hoe, no cry, oh, here’s a Kleenex
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| Here’s a penis
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| Kiss it French or English
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| They say Hit’s conceited, nah, Hit’s connected
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| Caramel complected
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| College bitches get necked
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| Jailed niggaz respected
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| Big Hit be keeping it West-ing
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| Watch out
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| All these scandalous hoes in L. A Got me rolling with my glock out
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| Swing by pick up my dough and then clock out
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| Then I’m out
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| To fuck hoes every day
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| : I’m down
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| : For thugs and prissy bitches
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| : Got love
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| : For anybody getting riches
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| : I feel
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| : Like me and Knoc the next niggaz
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| : At shows
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| : We make about eight figures
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| Why not clown, get down, spit rounds
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| Lounge with bad bitches blazing an ounce
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| We out on the town with a whole crew passing, dick out (dick out)
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| We go up to you, him and you
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| Fuck your whole crew, we mash regardless
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| Hittman heard me and you, that’s it man
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| On a late night rendezvous dance
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| I’m about to blow out my pants
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| Matter of fact we’re up under the club’s heat lamp
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| Drink that and we about to be out
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| We 2 or 3 minutes from my house
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| Which means I’m 5 or 6 minutes from dicking you out
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| Single hoes look at your bitch and your spouse
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| L.A. criminal
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| In and out with a smile before I spout
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| For the meanwhile Knoc and Hit’s dick is all in your mouth |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Watch Out , by - Hittman. Song from the album Hittmanic Verses, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп