Lyrics:
wilzzo-izzo-zee
Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
Ooh, I know, I know
I don't really care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
[Chorus:]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan?s, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by
[Chorus]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan's, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by don't
Yeah
Deja Miquel Hoe
Ha
Walk in the party yo bitch off the molly
Rollin' up piss yeah I pearl and I spark it
I know you mad I can tell by
be runnin backwards
[Hook- Aja Smith]
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me
Boy you had me, but don't be
nawe nzijjaako ku kyotto
Nkweripeeko ng'engato ne bisoto
Body yo nungi nga coca cola Bottle
Bw'ekaba kalulu ngenda nkuzanye lotto
Nkuwangule omutima gyal
già vinto tra vari trickshot
Niente piani fra agisco d'istinto
Bingo
Step by step fra
Entro nel giro
Fotto il tuo amico
Schivo uno sbirro
Ne esco pulito
ta fight your chick
Lorena Bobbitt, Told her to slice yo dick
If you Ever break up with a Psycho bitch
[Verse I: Tech N9ne]
Don't give me that
Houston never got a problem with these rockets takin' off
Hate to see a nigga slide every beat don't cha
Mad cuz yo BM on my dick but I don't want her
I
Ngone kem ta ra, klanga
(klanga ni ne to a)
Ke mbote tite nou, klanga
(Klanga ni ira)
Odi ba odi ba odi ba, klanga
Aw kété maw goï te nou,, Klanga
Odi ba
Rollin' with the Squad mad deep
We got the club on lock… keepin' it crunk!
So put a hump in yo back girl… shake dat romp!
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon'
Hanging with our peeps… Rollin' with the Squad mad deep
We got the club on lock… keepin' it crunk!
So put a hump in yo back girl… shake dat romp!
Turn up!
Everywhere i go its a money trail
Do this shit for real
Married to the money
I be smoking zips
How you mad that i fucked yo bitch
How you mad that
never change
And I pray we stay the same (turn the beat off ya)
Fame changin' everybody 'round me (yo, yo wah)
Ok, good business with mad friends
and blighters, ne'er-do-well cads
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads
Drink up, ye 'earties, yo ho
Yo ho, yo ho,
and blighters, ne'er-do-well cads
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads
Drink up, ye 'earties, yo ho
Yo ho, yo ho,
[Kool G Rap]
I know this chick, yo mami is rich, she push a six
Living some bloodshed, her man is pushing bricks
Crib way out in the sticks, they
[Intro:]
Wu-Tang
Holocaust punishment
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
[Verse 1:]
From the hills of the Pacific
I bring fury
3b3by3 Anthem (kpaa)
Mentwi ne bode3 so ne mu na action wob3te (kpaa)
Ei mehu wo akyi oo
Enti mafe wo Papa na kyea me3 (kpaa)
Herr mede bebom
S3 3y3 nkyea
hit, nigga got yo beezy snatched
By Mista Charisma, to a lady I'd be ya nigga's
Enigma keep her in the desert, I give her a river
If she was a 10 I'd
happen!)
Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)
Eighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)
Now which emcee
by yo side if you ever fall?
Had to turn up my focus need adderall
Niggas turned they back on me ain't mad at all
I made every shot count when I had
Yo Mayah, what you do this week?[00:04.50]Oh me? Well ya see[00:06.10]I just met this young man his name Rob and he got a nice job so he taking me
independent she listened to Ne-yo
Plug had a brick like the one that hit Deebo
Boutta hit jackpot I'm not at casino
Started the era shout out to Trevino
Shout
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