Lyrics:
She sit alone in dat four cornered room man
All alone in dat four cornered room damn
She sit alone in dat four cornered room man
All alone in dat
brazy
Talkin dat shyt
Betta watch How You
Move around me
I ain't takin no names
I ain't takin no hostage
Bred for this shyt
I was already customed
I
never scared (west side)
No, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you don't like me
bad fimme but a mi a fuck genie
Real like Bounty, nuh lie like Beenie
Always hot from mi buss 'til right now
Ever hot, ironically iced out
Fuck
of Tic Tacs
Proceed to Tap Dat
Then I get my dick trapped
Oh
Walking down the road I see a cat flap
Tempted by the colour it's purple and I like that
When
like dat I said fuck a diploma
I rather go trap now I'm rappin for ends
It ain't no nigga like me I'm 2 real for theses niggas
Theses flunkies run
were deflateable, she dint say nothin'...jes kept her face open like dis... waitin' fo de salami dat never 'rived! now she fuckin' d
Efcase, dumpin' de
dollar bill, got that London Fog out the back paid the man
Me and Khujo and T-Boo, three jack lumbers
On the loose, cut your ass Lo like Cee
Be under
the big booty bitches hell
Ain't no competition when the luh booties in the air
By the way they shake it a nigga can't help but stop and stare
Like in
Like hot boii
Ain't nun of dese hoes is special
Like future
Im higher den Pluto
Don't do all that talking
I'm not wit da extra
She could tell by my smile
aye, aye, aye
Swear to God when I came on Wild
'N Out you wasn't playin' me
Close like my hype man the whole
Time I was up there
When I performed
remember I was broke now I count more than 10
Ima fuck ya bitch then give her to my mans
You ain’t live dat trap life out all day selling smack life ima
hope I don't grow my jeri curl back
[W.C.]
Steper murderer stepin' out a Chevrolet
Sportin' a beenie like Marvin Gaye
Stalkin' walkin' in my big
later, tryna touch paper
In a 6 tre rag going brazy up the ave
What I'm drinking got me thinking, nigga maybe I should iron out my-
Maybe I should
dat dusse so smooth/ man I do what I wanna do
I know what it’s like being fucked up
Ran down couple niggas got stuck up
We in Milwaukee tryin get our
no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you don't like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out
never scared (west side)
No, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you don't like me
pound
Man down
Somebody just lost a life now
Yikes
We get it poppin
Watch Ya back
Cuz we plotting
Run red lights
We ain't stopping
You a sidekick like
man intervene
Hard, hard fi go in, pass me the Vaseline
Get mi pum pum wet up like a submarine
Bounce pon di cocky pon di beat, fold up like a pleat
a electric is like a basket ball
she tek time out fi vomit unuh listen to mi style
an unuh listen to mi lyrics a beenie man deh yah a drop it(a seh)
chorus
nothing changed clear out the lane (Lane) finna go bang on 1 of these lames (Yea)
This ain’t no game but I’m off the chain, I keep them flames like I’m Lui
Ya life could get real , slim movin all shady
He tried to do me like suge n Eazy dat room , den I grabbed em by his neck like wat u high off dem
see the difference
Good for couple wears now the shit just turning dingy man
Screaming out who am I sounding like I'm beenie man
I don't know many men
Ain't no going back
Finish dat
Leave dat shit inna past
Gah face da fact
Shordy mad
Im da fuckin man
How u hate onna reasons dey love me damn
Argue
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