Lyrics:
in that Upper town.
I'm a Hot Boy and if you're a Hot Girl Holla.
If you a Real nigga then you're bout gettin them Dollars.
I'm a Street Nigga tote
in that Upper town.
I'm a Hot Boy and if you're a Hot Girl Holla.
If you a Real nigga then you're bout gettin them Dollars.
I'm a Street Nigga tote
in that Upper town.
I'm a Hot Boy and if you're a Hot Girl Holla.
If you a Real nigga then you're bout gettin them Dollars.
I'm a Street Nigga tote
questioned 'bout the
Heat, just tuck it, Tell 'em nothin'
(Aight, come on)
Uh, he tryna hit shit, you ain't shit
Can't tell me nothin'
Feel like this shit
and them Hatians
N****s can't take it when they shake an make me rape 'em
White girl's I video tape 'em and they enjoy it
They love it when everybody
swear that it's strong
I carry my gun cause I'm gon' make it home
R.I.P 30, yeah they sent my n***a home
Let me tell you about that time I tried to put
I'm gunna let it go (Wow)
Not Me I'm a rid em, Im Gunna hit em with a 40 cal,
the bullet gunna split em
He softer then a pillow talking bout his gunna
[Intro: Method Man (Dooney Boy) {Pinky Phat Phat}]
Cool, okay, I'mma let ya'll take it on your own right now
Why don't you do me a favor (What?)
This the outro, man f*** the intro
In my benzo
But I'm dreaming
It's the winter, b**** I'm freezing
You're the one who warmin' in it
Got no sweater,
said go hit the streets
By tha end of the night better bring me back 3
She want a new purse I tell her go work it
Cause she ain't gon sit there and get
the city like Vito Scaletta
Whether even if I knew em or not, imma stick wit’ my brothers till I’m off the spot boy
They say the boy is so venomous (right),
Silkk talking:
Yeah, ha, yo
I'm back back boy, finally somethin for the g's
Know what nobody should be sittin down now
We bout ta get down
The girl,
boy B-O-I and weigh less than your bitch
But only Celph could do that, he likes 'em fat
J-Zone don't be lovin' 'em, motherfuck no
Tell 'em, Dooky: ""I
the boulevard is full of beacoup broads
I'm on the scene full of Henny
New Orleans love me so I ain't gotta spend a fuckin penny
I let em know that I'm a 504 boy
Not a typical nigga (have you heard of me)
Boy I think I'm bout go n all the way on this one (have you heard of me)
One thing about me home boy I
friends turn enemies, plotting to take you out
-but it's all good, becuz they show me love in tha hood
-I got this shit locked,don't worry bout it. lemme
wait to get more
I let her have it, put her face in the pillow (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
And end up rappin' 'bout the shit on my intro
And I keep
wait to get more
I let her have it, put her face in the pillow (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
And end up rappin' 'bout the shit on my intro
And I keep
think that I am a savage
The way I flip up on some s***
Tell em n***** i done put in work
Go head i give em dirt
They want to start a problem ima make
[Verse 1]
I'm 18 in a s550 platinum on 22 inches
Dem haters say they goin' back me
Tell them haters come get with me
I'm finna run tha game,
the desert eagle in Philly
I hit with the RICO like Milly
I'm all bout my business
Them benjis got all my attention
Cartier sense just cleared up all my vision
to hear an Ahem
Wonder preaching loud hear and Amen
Astro kill 'em
I'm bout to kill them so I pray that God forgive my sins
The best that ever was or there
be rappin', don't got shit to say
They lookin like clowns at the Cirque du Soleil
Tell em slow down, hit the brakes (Woo)
I'm tired of all of the fake
Cuban
I'm rollin up wit them cookies
This bitch is pullin'
One mixtape make the boys go quiet
Got a white trick named Joe not Biden
Whipped tha pole out
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