Lyrics:
her fuckin skirt off bitch)
And i got it like that. (skirt iff then i skrt off bitch)
Cuz i got it like that.
Make me check a bitch in.
Ooo
Yeah,
Es fur ein pawr gen holcz mit seiner hauen
Do kam der lejdig pfaff zu seiner frauen
Eff und iff und an an an an an
Umb und uiber dran
Es fur
Iffy hoes, iffy bitches
Kiss my ass and y'all can eat it
Iffy hoes, iffy bitches
Kiss my ass and y'all can eat it
Iff hoes, iffy bitches
Kiss my ass
the O.G.s' and dawgs, know what I'm sayin'?
Fo' the insanes...to ?all the rocks?
To all the Locs'...
I-I-I-IIIIII shot the sher-IFF (Yeah I did...)
But I
right on her hustle, tryna get that paper
And iff you get that kudi, she's gon' see you later
She's just looking for somebody who's gon' give her some owo
the lights down low now come here to me
Imma try my best to drive your body crazy (Yes)
Sweet lady (Yes)
My baby (Yes)
Umm
No iffs, ands or maybes
Hop up in
the skies
And like the moon
I'm shining with the stars
I'm singing ri-i-i-iffs
I'm locked-in this lifestyle
I'm singing ri-i-i-iffs
I'm locked-in in this
nigga on fire
God Mode on this bitch
It's a fucken multiplier
Over with the what iffs
Dusting myself up
Getting back right on track
Make my life my own
Ice on me hockey puck...
Man what you think ? yah
Hop in a supe and Im gone with the wind, yah
Where the bitches at so I can pull up with a Scat
Iff
what wait we don care iff a suffy
And i the lot a pray
spirit on my brain
don't worry what be happen future in your day
one time together past don't be
Ain't no lie we're musically bad from we born
Jugglin time we give them a jugglin style
But iff a war we no matter cah we're wicked and wild
Listen
ar-a y id-d gwrin w-ussan
Tewwet-dd taḥemmalt ddi-ɣ
Asif ɣuṛ lebḥeṛ iff-ɣ
W-issen m-a d daewessu I wwi-ɣ
Niɣ akka i-y ilaq ad jaṛṛeb-ɣ
Tewwet-dd
(Yo yo jamal)
Yh im high iff this adrenaline
Sounds like
Im out a movie scene
So wytm
I got enough on my mind as it is
So why u bellin me
Shit im
The stars on my neck and the wrist 'frigerated
I cannot go 'head and fuck on a basic
The coupe UFO and I can't be located
My pockets do talk with the iff
two litre, we cover ground
Engine singin' like Anita Baker
An' iff I take a corner too quick why' get sick
When I do my hand-bake trick, watch me
I want her now
If you see kay (if you see kay), tell her I need her
If you see kay, tell her I need her
Iff you see kay, tell her I want her now
If
IFF, identification friend or foe
This areas restricted don't let 'em thru
He'll mock your style, rock you to the ground
With the bite force
forget you
Maybe that something is a someone
IFf it's a someone
Make it somebody just like you
And give me something else to do
Find me anything that will
days
I Rap a lot these days
I don't fuck with y'all these days
I Jerk it iff these days,
my girl a bomb these days
I am saddam, i am saddam
I honestly mess everything up
And iff I cant live my own life right then why would somebody trust me with theirs
Cause I swear thats the problem
I'm insane?
It's too bad cuz Ion give a fuck about shit
Stand ten toes for the bros
Screamin' fuck to the foes
How long 'fore I go get rich?
And iff
on the telephone, with the television on the fritz
Static all up in my stomach, Imma finna vomit iff'n imma spit
I am just so sick, been this way since a kid
Probably
jahel wella motha9ef
Lmohim rajel nmout wa9ef
9Iff, 3andna lazem t’stopper
Toujours au top 7atta ki nemchi à pieds
Wé wé 7ab l’harba Lel’Europe
Ma3andich
Sar sar
Yak yak
Düşlere dal dal
Ölümünü çekip ıff
2 de kapak yap
Paraları toplayıp
Engelleri aş
Karnım değil sadece
Ciğerlerim aç
Doldur çevir
Tribine
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