Lyrics:
a slut
Now this is how the shit begins
I met Dana by one of my friends
By Big O just to be exact
We was just chillin' by my homie named Pat
Then I heard
(Badness)
Your mad
Dat's why you broke outta rehab
N you keep runnin' from SCAD
Big man ting
Big man where?
Talkin' bout big...
Likkle man sit down... mmh!
bank account is zillion
Pretty Babies by my side
Yiee
By my side yiee
P3 kakra
Like waddle said (Yeahh)
Who says money ain't sweet
Sika y3 mogya
If you
(woo)
That money turned me to a slave (slave)
I bought some chains and a brand new whip (uh)
Everybody on my drip now (drip)
This a stick up, get down
talkin that 90's R&B love
It ain't nothing to it but to it
It's easier done as it's said my baby
Follow me I can lead you to it
What it is
What we really
of the dearly departed
Tyrone survived by his mother Barbara
His two year old daughter T'want to
And the baby's mamma Sandra
[He's a murderer! That animal
too, yeah)
Now I do it for my son
Everybody behind me like I'm the one (You is, nigga)
No strap gon' get it done (Brrt)
Double back but bring a ton
these moves that missed us,
Divide and twist us,
Revive, relist us,
Remind my listenas 'cause Im a minista,
Designed by ministas,
Cause these times
To the hotel
Cause they claim that they interested
And everybody talkin about the shit that they wish they did
But I surpassed all that
They used to wanna
To the hotel
Cause they claim that they interested
And everybody talkin about the shit that they wish they did
But I surpassed all that
They used to wanna
the lights down
We in the dark, do you love me?
Everybody's talkin' 'bout they know me
But they ain't down like
My motherfuckin' homies
Tell me what you need
cool babe
But what'd you expect
When you walk in baby love begins
When you walk by baby ooh my my
When you come around, my jaw hits the ground
myself tryna work on my free throw
Sleight of hand on the reload
Locked in my room, down a bottle of Tito's
Everybody coming to the party, pop out
next to it
Everybody look better with a bitch, next to it
Rollie on a wrist lets do it
Top down on a whip that's roofless
And impressed is
don't mean to cut you off
But baby I don't give a fuck
I got diamonds round my neck
I'ma bust down in baguettes
Ever since I touched a check
To that
The money it goes up, day by day
And baby, pricks should never say my name
I came, from a place where it's all on
So I'ma take war and lead the boys
Gimme drunk enough I'll probably bink a friend
Rumble in my belly
Head is in the toilet
I will never ever get drunk again
I'm talkin bout them other
1, 2, 1, 2, yo check this out, it's the jump off right now
I want everybody, to put your work down, put your guns down
And report to the pit,
1, 2, 1, 2, yo check this out, it's the jump off right now
I want everybody, to put your work down, put your guns down
And report to the pit,
I got 20 on my beat
Everybody know my name ringin' bells
Ringin' bells like the hallway (uh-huh)
I ain't gotta cap in no mothafuckin' rap
I'll
We're live in five, four, three, two, one!
Welcome everybody, you are "live in the den"
With big tigger hangin' out today with one of my friends
top that
They wanna censor me, they'd rather see me in a cell
Livin' in hell, only a few of us'll live to tell
Now everybody talkin 'bout us, I could
top that
They wanna censor me, they'd rather see me in a cell
Livin' in hell, only a few of us'll live to tell
Now everybody talkin 'bout us, I could
fire
Purple cush by the pound
Ask my dog Webbie
This is how it goes down
From my hood to yo' hood
Man, we making money
In the club we poppin'
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