Lyrics:
Yh u know I came up on da roads
Where them 45 shells ell leave a nigga ghost
Niggaz snaking they own niggaz for they cream
For the fame these bitches
the Earth the fact that you even in my class
Yo
All my live niggaz get over here
And all my live bitches get with the niggas right there
All you other niggas
Ayyye Real niggaz roun me nigga
Yung vezzo kapone bitch
This one for my hood Brotherz
We all from the same block
But we got different struggles
We
refer to her as a bitch
Bitch is not exclusive
Bitch I'ms a bitch
These niggaz gettin tricked just like I said
If any ones bitches it's the fuckin niggaz
monotonous
But still I love the way that she shakes her maracas for that
[Chorus]
[Rhymefest]
Step in the club with my swagger, niggaz get bruised
Give you two to the jellular
Left you spreadin all on my shirt
The King of the Flirts, shittin
Bitches hit me off more than New Edition
(tw tw twee twee
S tier gang
Beige recliner stead, pillow on my head
Sony speakers and receiver hook up to the rest
Wattage box is nice, for apartment vibes
Joker DVD
my girl!
I'ma go up to my house in the hills after I burn one
I write rhymes for the fun of it
But give me all my money or your gonna be facin capital
Still gotta keep me a gun
Shooting for fun
Louis my buckle and eve saint Lauren
Schooling you niggaz like they be my son
Hop on a beat and I kill it
out!! BITCH!!!
[Verse - Bizarre]
We fucked up, let us in the club
One of y'all niggaz gon catch a slug
I'm so drunk, I could hurl for a month
Any nigga
and women makin sex offers
I got.. A crib like a fortress, tuition for all my daughters
I got.. Rhymes hot like sauna's, and thousands from Time Warner
I
[Hittman]
All my Cali motherfuckers wave your hands like so
And all you bitches getting pimped give your man that dough
Yeah I walk with a limp
things out, Bring dem things out
I chose the streets & my son may Take the same route
Let the thurl Niggaz in & let the lames out
Shit I blow ya brains
happy trees
Then we celebratin’
Throw blue faces
Hoes rake all my leaves
From probably
To prophecy
From pay for shows
To gotta see
Hate on me
Then you
Y'all niggaz hustle slow, never seen a truck load
2005 My migo caught a case up on the road
Opened the back 2000 bows, Swear to God he never told
Did that
I'm back on my bully
Automatic like a fully
It's over no hoodie
Oh you think it's all goody
Till you get hit with a hookie
That left nasty like
niggaz who don't really like me
I'm in my bag
And I need my cash
I been schooling all these niggaz they aint in my class
Surpassing aggression, by counting
got.. a crib like a fortress, tuition for all my daughters
I got.. rhymes hot like sauna's, and thousands from Time Warner
I got.. killas on every
a pill bitch
U won’t chase a meal bitch
That’s too much to deal with
I’m fighting all my demons
Dont wanna see me breathin
Hoodlum
Heathen
Get money every
up my hoody, and then I bust a Sam Goody
Bitches on my woody cuz I likes to get the loosest
I eat niggaz up and wash em down with deuce gooses
people
My music bangin like vatos locos got rap in a choke hold
And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
Cállate la boca, my baby
All I wanna
forgive me I been out here sinning for a long time
Tired of watching niggaz eat I'm tryna get mine
Bitches want my top but it ain't no go out here getting
for me doubt that'll ever change
Tryna get my young niggas out the streets dawg y'all was led astray
With some niggas who could barely rap on beat
But I
sat there
Sayin now she was a tear da little homies at chess game
Dodge all my life, these niggaz no good the trigger man
Fatal flaw man from another
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