Lyrics:
Yea yea yea hoe
Whole gang lookin like a pack of wolves
I dont like to waste time
Waste time
Waitin
No lil bitch you cant slide
Cant slide
I aint got
trap and never sold no zazi?
Lookin' for the 3
I got but 2 and then we cop some molly
Bitch is on her knees
She want a choo I told her that's a body
Want
tryna' get it back, but I'm too cocky
Lookin' for da' ack', had ta' settle for da' wocky'
Bitch mad, turned her nigga to a pussy gobblin'
U could eat it
suggest you don't get any beef
Whatchu lookin' at? What's wrong with u
20 shows in a month got some revenue
Rendez-vous homie meet me on the avenue
Don't
with my nose
Shot with me, I ain’t talking no drink
What could it be? Now what do you think
If you’re feeling real free like a gul by the sea
Close your
dernière année que je suis en galère
(Yeah)
Twevlyy hover for the soft spot
Young nigga from a hot block
That'll pop shots at your pop drop
Play these
nails done
A manicure for sure - huh, can ya dig it, hon?
Suddenly the girl's mask came down
Grill piece looks ill, skips town
Pieces of skin were
the champagne and OJ
Fuck a couple model chicks won't say no names yeah
How you gonna go and get offended like that?
Only had her for a night Imma send her right
days
Well she's a good lookin', sweet talkin'
Kinda gal that don't look to me too often
I can tell by the way she dress, she probably gettin' straight
the move
Tryna slide it’s after 2
They outside I’m wit you
You the boss what’s the move?
Ooh I ain’t lookin for love
Staring in your eyes I can tell
at
A halo of Crows above roads crocodile cracked
I'm lookin for this man have u seen him?
He said "that's me"
I believed him
Bandits set up camp in a Sams
intro:
if you think you can stand the heat,
there is something real sweet for you to eat
at the half-way-down-line from my head to my feet.
Little honey, are ya goin' out tonight?
Little honey, I ain't lookin' for a fight
Little honey, you know i wont get mad
If you tell me about
Well the times gettin' hard for you little girl
I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over God's world
you don't remember when you got your last meal
Lil' Jay on the track, nigga
Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy
We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch
Look
Lil' Jay on the track, nigga
Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy
We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch
Look
lookin' to carry on
And when the sun comes up she keeps goin' for a song
Perpetual motion love machine
The best damn chassis you ever seen
All systems go
then bust a nut
Dear Lord forgive me but my future's lookin' dirty and plain
I don't see shit but the motherfuckin' paper I make
My daughter's older
Cure for AIDS in the West African cannister
The killing fields, cannon ball banish ya
Mach!
Sample yEAH BOY! - Flavor Flav
Fight the power, Spike Lee
error, the apprentice turned teacher, preacher turned God
Couldn't reach ya, just a façade, the main feature
Modified for blogs, podcast the past
error, the apprentice turned teacher, preacher turned God
Couldn't reach ya, just a façade, the main feature
Modified for blogs, podcast the past
a pimp in your girls prom pictcha'
I watch mc's die like soldiers in war
Everybody for them self so there ain't no score
This niggas was bust a verse that
homie copan hagein.
(andre)
Like canadian bacon you know I'm makin a way,
For me to get like on every plate, in every state,
Rap up hoes down, 12th floor
number 2 pencil
Get my solo wave, for the perfect gangsta instrumental, ya feel me
Check it, load me up and then cock me back
Then come right back with
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