B-Legit - Niggaz Get They Wig Split Lyrics

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Bitch i got beam like scotty leave you spotty

When i point this aim at your brain

And leave them hollow thangs in your body

Lodi-dodi i drinks bacardi gets dick hard drunk

When i'm off that skunk punk

And you don't wanna dance tingo tango

I let my left right mingle mangle to your jaw southpaw

It oughta be a law against these thangs i throw

About to lay some shit down with celly cell and bo

From the garden bloc hillside got they glock

Mack 10's mobb shit'll never end

I'm tryin' to have it all so i ball 'till i'm gold

Mobbin' through a sixty usin' cruise control

I'm fuckin' wit that click nigga that big nigga on the block

With glocks rag tops cut thangs on them gold knocks

Better watch your back 'cuz we strapped with teks

Push up in a blue lex' and dump caps to your neck

Mobb shit bustaz all die

Leather trench brim and two nines

Costume of a killa at your bed side holdin' on two millas

We bust them teks close range livin' estranged called insane

'cuz when it's on it's on site no matter night or day

And you can't fuck wit these

Get smothered with a half a key bitch

Give me the ball and i'ma fill the lane like fenney

Hardaway 'cuz i'm out to get every penny

Any nigga disrespectin' when i'm checkin' for my scrilla

I know i'm stilla wig splittin' killa ain't no realla

Nigga than me mobbin' through your hood and takin' heads

Slumpin' hangin' out the windows dumpin'

And shakin' feds so mind your own

Cross the line and see how quick they gone

Head blown decapitated caught slippin' in my zone

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Fuckin' with this mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

Fuckin' with this mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

Fuckin' with this mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

Fuckin' with this mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

It's murder man posted at the front door

And when they comes i dumps with both four four's

Lettin' 'em have it 'cuz i'm static dumpin' the grass

Killed his ass and then kneel down and get my last laugh

Punk bitch shouldn't have tripped now he lay dead in the ditch

Ass ripped suckin' on his own dick

Money talk bullshit walk fool this ain't no sunshine

Three killas one garden bloc two hillside

This shit's fucked and i am tag teamin' with the murder man

And that'll hurt a man niggaz doin' dirt

And all you got to do is hop your ass in my cut

We'll be back tomorrow mornin' cell you comin' or what?

I got this gut feelin' about to make the killin' for a livin'

The contract said that nigga wore a wire tap

And they want him dead a hundred g's for his head

And leave a bloody glove down where that body bleed

Red rum is what i'm hummin' as i hit the fence

Homicide just looked for prints but found no evidence

Stuffed his head in the duffel bag and zipped it up

Them ballas want to see his face but they break us off a cut

There it is cashed him like some chips at reno

Slid us a briefcase full of crispy ass c-notes

Made the hit got the scrilla gone without a trace

B behind the wheel and bo loc cuffed to the briefcase

Yo' nigga cell got the chopper 'case they on my trail

If it's a tail then i'ma leave a 50 empty shells

Pistol smokin' these niggaz know we ain't no jokin'

Split up the tokens and i'm back in the hood loccin'

Fuckin' with this mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

Fuckin' with this mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

Fuckin' with this mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

Fuckin' with this mobb shit

Niggaz get they wig split

Yeah like a real hillside strangler yola slanger

Tryin' to get a buck but if i'm fucked in the gas chamber

The autopsy red them niggaz had some heat fo yo ass

And never leave your block without your glock clip and mask

Haters hatin' but it's all game related and that's what we do bitch

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