Lyrics:
damn she look so amazin'
Man she so damn gorgeous the girl is amazin'
Ain't not one lil mufuckin thing that gon' change it
She could break your spirit
These fuck niggas keep calling me, had to change my phone
Had to slam my door, hey had to slam my door
Mr. Yellow and white gold, I'mma keep bagging
Uh, yea
Champ
Ouu ouu, yea
Pack your bags, take a trip
Uh, yea, uh
Pack your bags, take a trip
The champ is here
If you stick around I'll take you
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
yeah
So if I'm pimpin, then who's my hoeys
In D.C. livin in a big white house bro
Changes his name every four years
Mr. Carter caught me slippin, but
like a champ
Emerald green, sapphire stone
I am alone, won't be a clone
Sat by the coast, raft of the boat
Ain't nothing free, you already know
Precious
Big Stepper
I Could Get You Wacked Call Me Good Fella
Lil Nigga Hopping Out The Scat With The Facts Like Ka Is Signed By One Umbrella
Balancing
And It's the Champ, hey
Got a lil' lean with a lil' Sprite, yea
Know as a killer when I'm on the mic, yea
Pick up the flow and then drop the beat
I don't
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say fuck em and we the same
So hello mothafucka' you got some sheets
Ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You ain't ass without cha
(Fresh out the bank)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh) fresh out the bank
I do my lil' bop, I don't know how to dance
I gotta get it, I'ma champ
I gotta give
on a lame run
And I promise you, we'll never change up
That's my twin
Mr. Godino
Mr. Godino, yeah
Mr. Godino
Mr. Godino
That's my twin
Mr. Godino
Mr. Godino,
to make a change
But no one dares to take him seriously
He's weird and kind of strange
So no one cares of what he's got to say
Mr. Johnny Cage
Mr. Johnny
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
they rest 6 under the floor
Choppa, stay by my side me and the guys be ready to slide
I made a vow to the game I think I might change it cause now
Mitch
Cuz I'm flipping what I'm sewing
Call up mr dope man ask him what he doin (Aye)
Call up mr dough man see what he Pursuing (Aye)
Call up mr flex
awestruck. Haha, the gallery erupts into delight
Random person in the gallery: Go get them champ!
Donald: Yes Yes. I think it would be hard to find in
any
La música de Harry Fraud
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Young Jefe, holmes
Lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kid, lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kid, I'm a lil
to fend for himself or by his own
Mr drug dealer
it's 1995, now that he's older stress weighs on his shoulders
Heavy as boulders, but he hides it
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
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