hypnotize lyrics

Uh, uh, (Uh, come on) Ha, sicker than your average, Poppa twist cabbage off instinct. Niggas don't think shit stink. Pink gators, my Detroit players. Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn (That's right) Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there every night. Poppa been smooth since days of Underoos. ashura chan lyrics