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I need a clean chick that loves me for my vandal alone

That keeps her feet right, and always rocks a sandal or two

I'm from the three -letter crew, ever do better

New sweater, new cheddar, new leather, nigga, what up?

All my people ride up with me, fuck around and get cut

Outdoorsmen in the building now, who fuckin' with us?

Yeah, same routine, skim cream, plus we glam steam

Our damn theme is known for lookin' fresh, it's like my clan

X -Pac, Greenleaf, I'm at the scene, we're rockin' sneakers

Flexin' purple prizes, finally spot us from your bleachers

When you wife a vehicle, I'm pickin' chickens, bout the features

I'm still up in the street with all the creepers and the creatures

I will continue hittin' y 'all with cash, man, through the speakers

We ill, I'm bout to win and get this money, fuck the sleepers

Just chill, Loretta, bitch, I'm motherfuckers, know my leather

Made the opposite of snitch, niggas, they tried to put the best away

Shout -out to my crew, y 'all niggas know that we the best today

Hop in a DeLorean, you told me that we taste the same

I'm from the three -letter crew, ever do better

New sweater, new cheddar, new leather, nigga, what up?

All my people ride up with me, fuck around and get cut

Outdoorsmen in the building now, who fuckin' with us?

Yeah

Them niggas ain't leave us nothin' but crumbs

Them niggas ain't leave us shit

Them niggas is on some bullshit

You know what I'm sayin'?

Them niggas be tryin' to talk all that

Womp, womp, womp, womp

Them niggas sound like motherfuckin' teachers from the motherfuckin' penis gang

On the real, my nigga, you know what I'm sayin', son?

151 de Meyhem Lauren/DJ Muggs - Letras y Covers