Lyrics to Period
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Featuring Jay 305

Fuck that nigga and fuck that bitch
Me and Problem on these shows, now these hoes gon switch
I hear a few stans praying for my downfall
I hit he gas and I pass em like Rambo
I do my stuff for real, I'm hella laze bitch
Tell er lick, pas the 5th like may 6
I'm not a goon or toom, I'm a lane gang nigga
VVS the squad, it's the Chain Gang nigga
VL poster, got my mind on the meld
Speakin of death, I beat his wife on the shelves
Chain em to Chassidy, boy and the fellas
Studied the greats, the fat boy got bass
Walk when I talk, I'm from the east fool
That's where the can is turned your brains into beef stew
But I'm a cool nigga, doin hella cool shit
I know Magic turn your panties to a pool quick
I see you lookin lil mama, gonna halla at me
The way I strip off the minks, you threw a dollar at me
I'm on the road to success and I'm weaving
Diamond lane forever, it's the real nigga season

You don't fuck with me then I don't fuck with you
Straight up!
You don't fuck with me - I don't fuck with you
Straight up!
It's like that, point blank period
It's like that, point blank period
It's like that, point blank period
Period period period
Stay away for I make you bleed, pussy
Period.

Look, I'm already on the field
I'm in the gang bitch, check out how I drill
I got berettas on chill
You see them niggas over there? They for real
And now turn your shit down
Shoot it from the mile nigga, open up the crown
Rock city real, I'm guerilla in that booth though
See my nigga Moufy, he'da shit us for our shoots go
(Booya!) check me high boy
I'm in the starter 5 brains just a tad boy
Watch me, watch me and your mouth boy
I had them soldiers on your block, running a route boy
Mean, slow down, bop, go down
I bet they know that I don't shock around
I keeps me cookies in them planes
Light it for the lil niggas bitch, I'm in the lanes
You must be insane, I be smoking like a train
Shoots me with them bros, I be uptown with that bang
Sliding through the city, like a rep on the gang
Super doper coolin like a cutlass, no brains
High speed nigga on this grivvy, the floor shift shifty
You are on the front, I'm on the block – come and get me
Come down nigga, wutchu hide fo?
Shit, she know the time 3-5 fool

You don't fuck with me then I don't fuck with you
Straight up!
You don't fuck with me - I don't fuck with you
Straight up!
It's like that, point blank period
It's like that, point blank period
It's like that, point blank period
Period period period
Stay away for I make you bleed, pussy
Period.

Booya!
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