Lyrics:
Gotta step on that shit
Killa
Killa
Killa
Y'all rock pink y'all pussy
I rock pink I'm killa cam
One night dissing next night you still lay wit them
so how the fuck I get clapped?
Black was in the Jeep watching all these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun, and yo nobody in my hood got one
That
steal it but she still didn't trust me
Let me change the discussion
I never seen a better mother
Take care of her children
Y'all know them babies was
Capable
I’m a real n***a that came from the mud
Pain and suffering all in my blood
I’m a show you when I load up them slugs
Y’all do not know
the latest flows and the latest tones from Generation X
Y'all chasing relevance, it's evidenced by the way you step
As for me, I cook so masterfully, ain't
niggas live
Handle your bid and kill no kids
Millionaire feat, whole family eat
Yo, y'all niggas is weak
Got a bird beak, chirp chirp speak
Kids
We burnin' rubber, runnin' lights, we don't give a fuck
We on that laffy taffy, y'all niggas be smokin', babby
We custom fitted from our sneakers
The (?) weed from Pre-me's on poken beans
And me, I'm still ghetto I push ah (?) when you see me on TV
But I'm all woman, uh
(Chorus 1x)
[Verse 2]
y'all
you all envy
But hate make, the world go round
As we proceed
To give y'all what the fuck y'all need
Let me end this project by saying this
If you felt
Abby
Twerkin' my way to the top of the pyramid
You're sellin' my sins for a mention Now who's the hypocrite?
Holy on Sunday next day y'all switch
Call ya
My que yea I gotta go go I rock by myself Ima solo
Can't fuck wit you niggas y'all homos
I do for myself ion need nobody
I got my own mind ion gotta
y'all niggas dead to the life force cyclones
Right now when they hydro while what about the well known Cairo
Got em stuck in the grave
Im on the grind
better know
y'all niggas better fear us nigga
Word to my mother nigga
Fuck y'all niggas want to do
1 2 4 nigga G-Unit
50 Cent
Tony Yayo
Lloyd
I got an ice cold flow, none of y'all can fuck wit me
Ice cold flow, none of y'all can fuck wit me
None
None
None of y'all can fuck with me
I got
I got an ice cold flow, none of y'all can fuck wit me
Ice cold flow, none of y'all can fuck wit me
None
None
None of y'all can fuck with me
I got
to this shit right here
And to all y'all jealous ass MC's right now
Fuck all y'all
'Cause we 'bout to hit you with the heat
For the '98, you know what
And the rest of that wine up
You party haters need to stop it
I think we really about to pat y'all pockets
And for sure
You've got yours (yeah)
I've got
down jump up
Surprise everybody fittin' to help me wit' my come up
Damn I done made, all of y'all shit ya jeans
This look, like it might be a job for
Birthday!
Cause it's my Birthday!
Yeah, i'm finna fuck it up, fuck it up
In the worst way! (worst way)
Feeling 22
Pat me down
Dust my shoulders off
Drinking
behind
I'm gonna get her some
Soon as she makes me cum
Off her nut, off her butt
Project Pat don't give a fuck
Fuckin' with the neighborhood, North Memphis
know them hoes love Weezy
Sticky, pimp small, long hair, big dick
Weezy bring to y'all
Don't y'all lip quit
Put your lips on this dick
Let me get on some
Weezy
Say he cute, small, long hair, big dick
Weezy bring to y'all
Don't y'all lip quit
Put your lips on this dick
Let me get on some livin'
Spit
to understand
Why I'm moving so cold
Wait
See y'all plotting y'all was waiting on my shows
Little nigga glowing up Little nigga boutta blow
Boutta fuck on every
nigga
D-Boy, that's my hitter
You ain't doing wrong, as long as you don't touch my hitter
South finger fuck my trigger
smoking on strong, none of y'all
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