Lyrics:
Broke another ten for the Bread Winner Brick Gang
Popping up pregnant, sIlly bitch tryna trick Gates
Start selling pussy, maybe that'll get your
the only lil' bitch I'm with
Mm, I keep that 5.56, say the word, I split his wig (yeah)
Keep a big boy blick, my stick, the old man gon' get hit (Let's go)
gon buss for hours
I feel like Lil Boosie pistol whip his for hours
I don't need the price for none I'm knowing that its ours
Im an original rock shadow
What what
What what what what ya
Jump jump jump jump jump jump
Ya bitch we gon jump
Jump jump
Bitch we gon jump
Jump jump
Lil bitch we gon jump
on, it's a photoshoot
(Listen to this track, bitch)
Me and Boosie smokin' fruity, it look like a photo shoot
Shout out to my nigga Webbie, my hoes
discriminate I flip a bitch too
She got to be eleminated I kill a bitch too
She her hair fixed by my sister she lost she gonna get her
To let me drop her off by
reefer
O
But its louder than a bitch
One in a million tatted on my wrist
Im a shooting star you should take a pic
An this nemo that im sippin
Got me
a bitch with a mean lil' fadeaway (fadeaway)
Ayy, bitch, you not my type, tell her "stay away" (stay away)
The party is poppin' (poppin')
She whip it,
If ya credit score high
And ya nails stay fly
If ya juice box wet
And ya head sumin fly
Dats a 5 star bitch
I wanna 5 star bitch
I need a 5
[Lil' Kim]
I'm the L-I-L to the K-I-M
And not be -I-G, R.I.P. ba-by
I, rep BK and the, N.Y.C.
Don't no bitch do it like I D-I-D
And, since
[Lil' Kim]
I'm the L-I-L to the K-I-M
And not be -I-G, R.I.P. ba-by
I, rep BK and the, N.Y.C.
Don't no bitch do it like I D-I-D
And, since
ride for the 5
Star 5 by his eye
His ride til they die
Star 5 by her thigh
Even the ride that they ride
Scream ride for the 5
Range pretty good aim top
myself
(By myself) blow a dub on myself and
Don't give the bitch shit (Shit)
I ain't trippin' on shit
My lil' niggas hittin' shit (Drrt)
Disrespect, you
bitch, I'm not DaBaby
I will slap the fuck outta you and your baby
I had four pockets full before Lil Baby
I been throwin' fours before Lil Baby
I'm
stabbed me wit a knife by baby
I caint loose x5
I caint loose x2
Lil bitch i caint loose x5
No i caint loose lil bitch i caint loose
and shoot a DVD
He blowin' up her phone I had to put that bitch on DND
The way she blow me tho, I might just call her my lil' TNT
Freaky little thang and I
that bitch, and it ain't no asking why they all on my tip
'Cause I get them Benjamins and Jacksons and they all in my grip
Tell me who you know could
on(dream on nigga) fuckin right nigga i had a dream
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diе by my honor
Belly of the beast, lil Molly like Bismo
Double the C, big fresh like Mentos
I put them drugs on the
Street for your kinfolk
Sell
the city red behind me
My lil Woot de Woot a artist
If I get booked by the laws
He gon bond me out on them charges
I'm a pistol totin
Gas smokin
Bitch
in this bitch
If you try in this bitch I put you through the roof
I call lil buddy my brother but soon as lil bruh say its up I'm gone put it in motion
bitch of the shelf
And bet lil' niggas will love to, stop me and my lil' thug to
Trill fenta lock it, bitch watch it me and my lil' thug to
Everybody
fuck pussy niggas
No hesitation we pulling trigger
Catch me body duck off on a nigga
Ghetto lil bitch she gone knuck if you buck
But in the bed she
I ain't worried bout that shit, I either spent it or I lost it
Hit that bitch off a perc for eight hours now I'm exhausted
Lil bro, he tryna crash
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