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Arizona big dawg Steady riding with them thumpers Hitting all them switches noggas scraping up they bumpers Pistol grip pump on my lap All my nighas down an they strapped Yea lil nighas know we like that This Arizona nigha blowin dough sippin yack Yea it’s like that fuckin wit the gang leave yo brains on yo lap ugh! Yeah my eyes sittin real low An them doors goin up like we done just kicked a field goal Then we mobbin in a Tahoe Swang that choppa out the window an everybody getting rocked tho I’m back up on the block hoe Nighas start actin up he getting popped right on the spot yo Shit getting wicked Bullets jumpin out that choppa like some motha fuckin crickets In the kitchen whipping chickens Nigas better start running like a niga booger flicking Az yea we like that rolling in the dirt runnin fades in the back Yeah it’s like that Yeah Brazy like that puttin that wicked west side on the map ugh Yeah it’s like got this big strap sitting right up on my lap ugh Yeah we like that rolling in the dirt runnin fades in the back ugh Yeah it’s like that Keep this shit a hunnid Never fold stay strapped Yeah it’s like that got my bitch spread all out on the bed putting dick up in her back Yeah it’s like that