John Hill Jr.
Fuck 12*
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Boonk Gang screaming "Fuck 12"
Too much, can't weigh it on the scale
All you n***as do is tell
Boonk Gang screaming "Fuck 12"
Boonk Gang screaming "Fuck 12"

[?] get him with a choppa, hit him
It's gon' spin his ass like a helicopter
It's gon' [?], somethin' hella proper

Boonk Gang screaming "Fuck 12"
Boonk Gang screaming "Fuck 12"

[?] Boonk Gang, n***a, everybody go
And we tote choppers, n***a, everybody know
Pussy ass n***a mad at me 'cause I fucked his bitch?
N***a, that's everybody's ho
Pussy ass n***a wanna count his money right in front of me?
N***a, that's everybody's dough
Plug get the bricks out the trunk and ain't had no heat?
N***a, his head 'bout to blow
Run up on 'em with the Mac, uh
You can't get your money back, no
Boonk Gang pull up to the trap, uh
Robbin' n***as when the trap slow
What you think we doing straps fo'?
Junkies knocking at the back door
Put the work up in [?]