Scottie 15 Testo

scottie,scottiescottie,scottie(andre nickatina)put the phone on ya but it's the booty calland I'm comin' ta bust nuts on all ya'lland I'm outhalf a blunt hangin' out my mouthspeedin' like a demon on 101 southI smoke chewy like a muthafuckin' nutya got a gram bag get the zags an' roll 'er upit's Andre Nickatina tiger comin' out the cutsmaximum speed drivin' I don't give a fuckgarcia blunt fully hunt down the catthese bitches on the street muthafucka were you atdippin' on swayze wit my niggas from tha setthe blunt went out but we ain't done yetget another one blazebitch get paida welfare that check every 15 daysi remember highschool lowfuel and bushycuttin' that muthafucka go gettin' pussycaught up in the madnessthis freak was the baddestI seen her baggy jeans and her ass was the fattestooh it's jenineshe licked my dick cleancome right away she got a twomp sac of weednigga I'm sippinmy potna's got the tay' stay sippin'talkin about money,hoes,hustlin' and pimpin'I'm overdoja like this fine bitchshinin' like a car or my news stands smithcut the fadehoes get wet from the wave dancin' in a cage with ass for daysit's like thisI didn't know you smoke chewy bitchnow bring the yale too so we can fire up a spliffabout sixmy pager's talkin' to me sayin' "shitthe battery's low in this son of a bitch"yeah 15's pound like this15's screamin' out bitch15's bumpin' gangsta shitmind on a muthafuckin' grip(shaggie)a nigga graped his coat when I heard them 15"swith a new 9 in the waistline of them jeans when I them 15"sheard them 15'sgrab my weed to get keyed when I heard them 15'sfresh out the house about to pop my p'smy niggas done swoop me up about twelve fifteenwhat's the first thing to do but find that weedin that sedan de ville cadilac wit' the gangsta leanI gots to pop me a notsoon as we hit the spotso I can hit the ho twice and see how much cash she gotme and 'dre will hop outwhen we hit the parking lotand get to flossin' on them fools like i pooled up at the postopjumped out the car and we was feelin' like g'sI was broke that day but lookin' like I slang keysbut these hoes will neva knowcuz them ones will have you fatwhen you off in one of them clubs anddressing all in blackand it was cool I had juice to get in with a strapin case I see one of them niggas from back in the days I done jactin factmy nigga shot done served that nigga a sacand told me that he had 3 mo' niggas posted out backbring this oncuz right by the back door is my cuzin toneand mr. bluntready to give some nike reading lessons to a chumpwe make them bleedthen leave the seenwit them a.r. 15'sa.r. 15's(andre nickatina)man I don't drink cappacinoI'm a picses not a leocan't even strike to reno unless I tell my fuckin' p.o.drinkin pina colata brooms staring hard at the moonon the eightteenth floor hopin' I can find my roomfive staradictive like liquor at the barI sell tapes nigga bring it on cash or master chargeI gets lower than a den when I'm strikin" on a missionlookin' for competitionor maybe a couple bitchesmy style is something deadly like a newport cigaretteI'm a street chemist bitcha money hungry pitlike daffey duck I gives a fuckit's mines it's all minescatch a flight in hienzcuz I'll leave that ass behindcome stick with meI'll bumble like a beecuz my boowe was coolback in nine twobut check itI hit the party and these niggas holdin weedand i hold it in at my heart and don't wanna leaveyeah what I think notya know we hate copsimagine if nigga boughtevery donut shopin the cityfuck it in the muthafuckin' worldgreesy like a curlpriceless like a pearlstrikin' like a lighterbitin' like a biterbitch did you recognize my whitewall tires?(shaggy)yeah man i recognize your whitewall tires, but we got to get this over with you understand me. I'm makein' moves I can't be standing around it might have been a good day for you,but I'm a tell you it'll never be right.I stepped outside and I was tweakingso tipsy mentally geekin'I seen my nephew he had just got plughe gave me credit he hooked me up with a proper dubbhere come my girl I hope she got a pipeit might of been a good day for you,but for me it'll never be rightI must have been geekin' and I stole my mama's t.v.now my little brother and my nephew wanna see mebut I ain't lookin' for them,I lookin' for a triple beamand I'll be back later on cuz I heard you niggas got ice creamsomething fat never that sodafuckin wit the mexicans ya'll be havin' that peruvian yolastrait butt naked a dobe fiends dreamnextellin' ain't no tellin' when I put it on a triple beamI love that bitch if ya know what I meanbut I ain't talkin' bout that skanless,I'm talkin bout that icecream