Lyrics:
dro, I think I'm 'bout to overdose
Trunk ain't bumpin' and jumpin', it got the holy ghost
Bricks by the fifty, ten, nah, shawty, forty more
Trap time,
no love
Ain't got no faith
No Love
No Love in the east
No Love
No Love in the belly of the beast
Welcome To the rage
The man verse the machine
to see
Niggas pussy won't see me with me
Niggas got beef they can leave it to me
My niggas shoot shit no DVD
No TNT we ain't shooting scenes
3 shots 2
Bands for donation
I love fast money for the grands got No patience
Ain’t no sitting at the house on the Couch I’m all in traffic grittin
Loud movin quiet
[Warren G]
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue, and yelling 'cause (whats up cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in
I was made to love You
I was made to find You
I was made just for You
Made to adore You
I was made to love
And be loved by You
You were here
thigh
Leg by leg and
I guess.
Ain't no way to get ya out
Your so caught up S-E-X-U-A-L - sort
Of a freaky situation
With a peppermint twist
Ricky
at Club Zen and drinkin', actin' brand new
Actin' like he never seen my face and I ain't got loot
They know I'm Cash Image and I'm with Tech N9ne
with her friendship
Jewels, DVD, Raheem murdered by Bishop
Paid in full, no disappearance, dealers be switchin'
[?] clip rich then snitch, tellin'
nigga
Everything we ever done
That's by design
Don't you worry about the kids
We gon' be fine, nigga
TRØN:
If you ain't got it don't tell me how to get
The act of makin love...is...
[REFRAIN]
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by
Artist/Band Jaheim
Song title Could It Be?
Album
Submitted by Terronald
Lyrics Huh, uh yeah
Bout to put it to 'em
With some ghetto slick shit, heh
by 4
Believe, if I catch him, bet you the hoe gon' go
See me with (?), you ain't gon' see the hoe no more
They love when I talk that shit
Roll
homie gave to me
c mani and pedi, and a Beat by Mookie
This year for Christmas, my baby gave to me
c hug, a kiss, and a diamond ring
Oh how I love
to the mix and there you have a meal
Blessings are unrecognizable disguises
That are sent by the King, He's the one that authorizes
From one step it is
I was made to love You
I was made to find You
I was made just for You
Made to adore You
I was made to love
And be loved by You
You were here
Shawty said she miss the old me
But I ain't going back no more
She says she love the way I use to be
A thug in her though
Shawty said she miss
fake
Lil' bitch say she love me say I'm top of ranks
That lil' pussy wetter than a fuckin' lake
Say lil' bitch we balling we going out of state
Don't
Go on let me slide inside, I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe, by the screw music I provide
I turn the tune up, two days before
Go on let me slide inside, I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe, by the screw music I provide
I turn the tune up, two days before
understand that pimping ain't easy
I got money (got money)
I got cars (got cars)
Still fucking with them hood superstars (superstars)
Spend a hundred grand
understand that pimping ain't easy
I got money (got money)
I got cars (got cars)
Still fucking with them hood superstars (superstars)
Spend a hundred grand
in a big body, bitch just look like Shaq car
Tear drops in yo face and you ain't killed nuttin' what the tats for?
Blew an M in one day, that's what
Different mission
Rap is in my intuition
Everybody's hard of hearing I ain't forcing them to listen
Bad latina throw it back in repetition
Always
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