Cassidy

Cassidy - Boyz In The Hood lyrics

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Feat. Murda Mook

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

On the phone put

On the phone put

Going on with the plug

Going on with the plug

Nigga speakin’ Spanish

Nigga speakin’ Spanish

Once in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

I mean fuck with all the talk

Let’s get straight to the violence

I can get them to you

But you got to pay for the molly

Real hitters, real hitters

On the front wild,wanna feel with us

Look at the cars

You can’t deal with us

Rollin' up, gas in my dutch

Only one speed, gas in the clutch

Nigga can’t eat, then I’m maskin' it up

I'mma do it ‘til they kill me,

Or shackle me up

No sight with it

No face on

No way , won’t take no place off

Jose gets a couple more cakes off

And then chop off the whole baseball

Talk to me nice

And in a couple more days

I go up on the price

Better talk to me nice

In a couple more days I go up on the price

Turn your block to a movie

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

On the phone

Speaking PSanish

Disconnect I know from Mexico

Yeah homies on the phone speaking espanol

I don’t speak the language

But I keep acquaintance

And the white shit prices is extra low

I get my cash up

If I front you up

Then I expect my dope

If not, I shoot you up like prexico

I’m stressed and so

I’mma let you know

I’mma walk like a pimp with an extra toe

Let’s keep it professional

I get nuts like a testicle

You better come with the guapa and get stomach shots

I can make what you eat for breakfast show

You can’t taste this show

That’s a nasty sight

But you ain’t got to worry if my cash is right

But please listen, I’mma need a chicken

Or you gonna be living in the afterlife

And young niggaz go wild

They have flags

They’re coming for your ass if you need some cash

I got a large seif with old money and small face

Like dope boy if he lost weight

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

Young boys in the hood

Young nigga wild

Young nigga wild

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