Lyrics:
enough
So i be stylin on em til I'm hot enough
You know I'm grindin on em so they ridin up
If you like em high you know I got em bruh
Constantly outchea
Cause you got nothing on me
I'm a pitbull y'all are palmys
When you need a walk
Your owner likes to call me
You got a lot of dirty laundry
I don't wash up
of many of 'em
In one verse I beat you worse than your momma
I fuck around and eat you first like Dahmer's
I'ma, play that ass out like a bomber
Killed
(Dominicana) If you got a big ol' booty (Cubana, Mexicana)
And you like to set that motherfucker, let's go! (Colombiana) (Boricua)
Pitbull, Lil' Jon, Heey, Heey!
Strolling down the boulevard
Don't act like you know me Cuz
You know where the wave be at
Everyday we rolling up
Yeah I had to take it back
Best act
and straight act a fool
Pass it fool you niggaz can't hold us
Continuous throwin these boulders
Dont act like nobody ain't told ya
These crooks came to uphold ya
pretty eyes
You like Aaliyah, one in a million,
Dats how I feel inside
So I'm writin you dis one page letter,
To let you know what it is
I think about
These niggas they act like they know me
Cut 'em off 'cause you niggas so phony
Get money, they'll call you their brody
Bitch-ass nigga you don't know
get bury carry the mover
Extra rounds to get the clowns up of me
Ya'll act scary, you act like losers, check, check
State Prop in ya neighborhood
Roc in
No no, don't act like that
I know I told you I'll be right, right back
As long as you can bring that right back
I'm a give it to you like, like that
and act right
I'm fat but I dress nice and bitches finesse Mike
They suck the dick and squeeze on my belly like bagpipes
I slap and I suck clits, I
sooner
Bite my style fool don't you know you my junior
We in the club straight losing it got brain damage I'm stupid with it
Taking shots like we bullet
his shoes Old rules, left no clues Body found floating in a bloody pool Mass hysteria in America Game lock down like a pitbull terrior Bitch been
When I put it in they mouth
I got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh
Put that up dammit
But me and you both know that these niggas ain't ready
When I put it in they mouth
I got them Mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh
Put that up dammit
But me and you both know that these niggaz ain't ready
Not the way I seen it, you took the scenic
You at the convenient store when it's convenient
Buster ass, nigga don't know the difference between
Verbal, Uzi, Grip
They want my dinner and dessert, but they ain't getting shit
Yeah, back for everything you owe, nigga
L.A. Double Z, act like you know
How you gonna act like we don't be makin' love?
You know we be tearin' it up
Breakin' stuff, that ghetto love
How you gonna trip?
And how could you
dick hard her booty soft
I see through her dress she take it off
And the she get so arroused by the sound of my voice
U see I make the pussy wet u just
saying, it's gonna be like
You know what I'm saying, it's gonna be
There might, there might be some cannibalism out this muhfucka
They might eat the rich,
community?
Niggas know I rap, but this shit sounding like my eulogy
Had to kill myself just so that I can reach the newer me
Cause up in this life, this aint
Yeah, like that
Okay, yeah
Say bro, (yeah) where you get them from?
Detroit? (Yeah) that machine gun, spray boy
And it's gon' hit some
New
waking up by your side
Act like you don't, like you don't
Let's play a little game and pretend
Like you don't know where I go on the weekends
When you
been on my
DropTop Lonely shit
I don't trust a nigga
Or trust bitch
What I do in my
Spare time is just
Fuck a bitch
And half of these
Niggas act like
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