More songs by BigXthaPlug
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Released on: 2026-02-27
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ho kickin' ass! Let this shit ride, Tone. Ho kickin' ass!
Pull up the jammy, ass like a mirage.
A sissy like that got out of dodge. Sucker on me 'cause the title I'm holding.
Eazy-E's fucked up, and that's -8-Ball rolling, bitch!
-Well, bitch, it's Big X, and I run with the clique that cost six hundred.
Way before all of this rap, I was outside trying to get money. Every nigga piss me off or play they dead'll know I'm coming.
Got on all these chains, feel like a slave. Pop off, no, I ain't running.
Bitch, it's 6WA, so I might spazz on you in public.
PB up the Drac', I told him chill 'cause I know he gon' dump it. Pass that bitch to Lumpy, he know how to. . .
Let's change the subject.
Shit, we getting paid to handle shit, so I can't trip -'bout nothing.
-Well, it's the Locstar groover, original tiny hoover. Six hundred active member, ducking the CRASH unit.
Danke, type of nigga to do drive-bys in a Buick.
Bumping music, head bobbing, have him screaming out, "How you doing? " Um, minute made, long dread, high fade.
Dark skin, big dick, got the girls deranged. Rosana, Mr. Pussy Sensei.
All hail to the 6WA. Six in the morning, feds at my door.
Should've seen them niggas coming, but the cameras was broke.
Tried to run to the back and flush all of the dope. Ram truck hit the spot, now we all on the floor.
-Fuck it up! -Bitch, that's my favorite word.
If she ain't sucking dick, then kick the ho to the curb.
-Fuck it up! -Bitch, go dig your homies out of the dirt.
Caught him lacking in traffic and put his ass on a shirt.
-Fuck it up!
-Neighborhood dope man, tell me what you need. Where I'm from, this shit get ruthless, like my name was Eazy-E.
I got the formula, D-O-C. Dr. Dre got the chronic for cheap.
A sixer with attitude, who want some beef? Give a fuck about the law, I hate police.
Give a fuck about jail, show me my cell. Get my bitch on the line, go make my bail.
Touchdown cause hell, I'm back making sales. Somewhere in the clip, busting down on my real.
Got it rolling and rocking, beat out the box like Rocky. Real trap nigga, baby, no flyest.
Can't ride with me, you ain't doing no sliding.
Like Four with the pole, trying to get a new body.