Lyrics:
Hot ass, that juicy juicy got a birthmark across it
My blemishes are perfection - I'm bubbling over five-hundred degrees
Come get this affection, come
won't miss
Boom
Imma keep me a k, fuck a kiss
Fuck a kiss
Imma shoot by myself no assist
Ay
My choppa gone hit, it won't miss
Won't miss
My choppa gone
like we connected by the way that we stare
Feel like shorty compliment me like the kick to a snare
I'll get you there, you get me there, let's make it
by the scrotum
Get locked in jail run a block sell open
Mind went to jail I get dro el's roll 'em
Rookie nigga clippin' niggas like L Odom
I got
zip locks
Stacking big guap
Homie pleased don't get it criss crossed
My whole click hot
Headed to them pearly gates and
we don't do no pit stops
Tried
a freezer
But it still get hot when we slide.
I'm not a transformer
But they call me Prime because we come secure with the iron we hide.
Not from the tribe
Beat came from Nep, so you know the motto
Do something special, girl no Mavado
Girl when I'm in it it feels like the lotto
Wanna get lit, pop us
the fee, I can get you jumped for free
Yeah buddy, laugh, it's funny
I have the money to have you killed by somebody who has nothing
I'm past bluffing,
the fee, I can get you jumped for free
Yeah buddy, laugh, it's funny
I have the money to have you killed by somebody who has nothing
I'm past bluffing,
going in petty
I paid in full no rico
Bro get stretched cause he
Looked in the peephole
Get out my way before I reach through
We jackin guns i make it hot
the drum up go get back
And it's come get back cuz you know the address
I can tell thats by the way that he dress
All that colorful shit hope you kept
folks just lie
Come outside, we be outside
These niggas be dying, can't trust everybody
Bitches be hard, be catching them bodies
Run up, get blowed by
pastime, gotta get the last line
You know it's your shout
It's a Saturday night
Come again
Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three
Reasons to be
[I'd like to send this one out to the partner
Pepa MC and her first born whatever it may be]
Yo Spin once again help me get this
to get down wit the Gods
Kenny Cash, the Bronx cat, but it'll ride wit gats
Peep chicks huggin the sacks, yours scratchin the back
I'mma shark in
radiation
With no time for patient, or complication
Let's get it done right, my click airtight
Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggaz lose
It will justify for Philando to get erased
We gotta get prayed up and assimilate
To what the Word of God that's written states
I wonder
I wonder oh
I
I'm about is dat dolla dolla bill,
Makin' ya dance every chance i get,
Make you say damn do we every catch bricks,
Nah, I dont catch those,
Keep it
Hot head and now it ain't shit y'all could tell him
They said he's on a road to become a felon
But instead he swung blows that'll split your melon
He
and Glocks
The ends hot, couple man been shot
I was fiendin' some niggas that stuck, to hope that he dropped
Old block, one-seven, it's us
I give all
motherfuckin' lovin', I
Get strange when it come down to you lovin' me
You love me, back what you 'posed to say
To love to falsetto, ring, ring
That's when
a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "Damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnetized by
on dick
Smoking and poppin and drinking the fifth
Don’t fuck wit lean just lean in the whip
My niggas they goons they shoot at your ribs
I get it get
or cope with that
I had to bolt from that and left you dead in the sea
It's better for me, I'm satisfied with reppin' for D
We were certified hot then
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