CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Allen Iverson
Early in the morning I be clutching on my pistol
Allen Iverson triple (cup?), like the 76ers
Heard he was a opp so I put d**k all in his sister
Heard she was a opp so I put d**k all in my pistol
Hop out with that fire
kitchen with that pot
I’m with gangsters like the [?]
While she suck me she ain’t shy
Ain’t no cuffing she ain’t mine
Rapper capping that b*t*h lying
Caught a body now I put on Amiri
Got a plug then I f**ked up the city
Went to Brooklyn just to f**k with the (biggies?)
Who want smoke we got a crew full of hippies
Running the old Benz, Rich Porter
Just fronted the white to a rich snorter
I want a rich cougar likе Oprah
Go ask the morgue I’m a real smokеr
Gambled your life I’m a real choker
Hit your b*t*h from the back and I choke her
Early in the morning I be clutching on my pistol
Allen Iverson triple (cup?), like the 76ers
Heard he was a opp so I put d**k all in his sister
Heard she was a opp so I put d**k all in my pistol
I’m at the spot in Lakewood
High speed we had to make it to [?]
tell ‘em take me to Edgewood
stick
If he (sweet/squeezing?) then he turn to a lick
Quarter p I make it turn to a brick
Drop the bag and them I’m getting ‘em flipped
Drop the price then I’ma flip it and sell it
Get caught I won’t tell it
In my face I had got shot with a pellet
Ever since then I’ve been keeping a weapon
I don’t smell ‘em cause these n***as be pu**y
Real diamonds so these b*t*hes be looking
Seen a n***a get killed, I did
You ain’t never got accused for kill
Down bad I had to do me a drill
f**k your b*t*h, I might just buy her some heels
Early in the morning I be clutching on my pistol
Allen Iverson triple (cup?), like the 76ers
Heard he was a opp so I put d**k all in his sister
Heard she was a opp so I put d**k all in my pistol
Allen Iverson triple (cup?), like the 76ers
Heard he was a opp so I put d**k all in his sister
Heard she was a opp so I put d**k all in my pistol
Hop out with that fire
kitchen with that pot
I’m with gangsters like the [?]
While she suck me she ain’t shy
Ain’t no cuffing she ain’t mine
Rapper capping that b*t*h lying
Caught a body now I put on Amiri
Got a plug then I f**ked up the city
Went to Brooklyn just to f**k with the (biggies?)
Who want smoke we got a crew full of hippies
Running the old Benz, Rich Porter
Just fronted the white to a rich snorter
I want a rich cougar likе Oprah
Go ask the morgue I’m a real smokеr
Gambled your life I’m a real choker
Hit your b*t*h from the back and I choke her
Early in the morning I be clutching on my pistol
Allen Iverson triple (cup?), like the 76ers
Heard he was a opp so I put d**k all in his sister
Heard she was a opp so I put d**k all in my pistol
I’m at the spot in Lakewood
High speed we had to make it to [?]
tell ‘em take me to Edgewood
stick
If he (sweet/squeezing?) then he turn to a lick
Quarter p I make it turn to a brick
Drop the bag and them I’m getting ‘em flipped
Drop the price then I’ma flip it and sell it
Get caught I won’t tell it
In my face I had got shot with a pellet
Ever since then I’ve been keeping a weapon
I don’t smell ‘em cause these n***as be pu**y
Real diamonds so these b*t*hes be looking
Seen a n***a get killed, I did
You ain’t never got accused for kill
Down bad I had to do me a drill
f**k your b*t*h, I might just buy her some heels
Early in the morning I be clutching on my pistol
Allen Iverson triple (cup?), like the 76ers
Heard he was a opp so I put d**k all in his sister
Heard she was a opp so I put d**k all in my pistol
