Lyrics:
One LP down and I'm still driving this 306
I thought by now I'd upgrade put it on my plastics
Yeah that's right I got more than one
Oh fuck it
on the body of a real woman
And that's bae, tell by how you looking you ain't even bout to play
And I ain't playing either get them panties out the way
Baby
me
But what if it were me?
Laying right there
I'll never get up again, it's so unfair
My babies cry out
You never cared
Things that we do make
(n.b. this is the version from the amsterdam lp. the lyrics of other versions differ slightly.)
Two hours twenty minutes
To one, five past
Now it's
sickness
I gave a girl herpes in exchange for syphilis
Put my LP on your Christmas wish list
You want to get high, here bitch just sniff this
Cum
is my version of watching you cry
Looking you in your eyes
This is my version of watching you die
Took me by surprise
Yeah
Lost too many this
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
we got chickens
In the back like a farm
I woke em up ion need
No alarm I get them
Bitches out them
Racks wit out a bond
I got the gas and the grass
By
G's, LP's to CD's
"I started small time, dope game, cocaine.." -> Scarface
"So raise up off of me, ??"
"I started small time, dope game,
rap Boo-boo bitch
Hold up man, why dont you bring that beat back up in here?
yuwannahoe? (So don't worry)
Don't hate on me (Get the fuck outta here)
platform representin' with the LP
[Evidence]
Yo, I take control grab the horse by the mane
I'm that New York type of driver on this L.A. terrain
Wu original, true colors step from the melanin
The most high, most try, to get close by
And overthrow I, but choke, with they hopes up high
I
Wu original, true colors step from the melanin
The most high, most try, to get close by
And overthrow I, but choke, with they hopes up high
I
help mom out with groceries
They tryna expose the beast
Till I get a choppa singing just like jodeci
I brought my ice in the room now its cold
I brought
Yeah
Shouts out to all role models, no matter who you are
Teaching lessons, teaching game
Especially about love man
The ups and downs, the struggles
leave by three
And there's one pretty girls
Sitting beside me and he's like 'T'
And she's wifey so he's like 'B'
But she likes me
I get all the girls
she she teasing
I Get 'Er Done by the Weekend
Word to Jay I'll Get 'Er Done by the weekend
Months pass by
We not speaking
She was running round
of the next
Flippin and trippin and rippin and shakin the suckers who wanted 2
Front an get around 2 the
2 get up or get down 2 the rhyme
I'm shakin
nag
Her ex keep calling
Nigga miss his boo
I was that nigga til I ran up the loot
Fresh new wheats
Ran it up wit out boot
Had to do it by my lonely
original
True colors step from the melanin
The most high, most try, to get close by
And overthrow I, but choke
With they hopes up high
I circulate
Everything's tight from my loot to my friends
I ain't got time to tighten up loose ends huh
I've been that route too many times
If I ain't stabbed in
She loves me she loves me
Got my body feenin like I'm Jodeci
I'm stuck with you, just like you stuck with me
I'm loving you, just like you loving me
Cause that right there means much more
Apart from that, I care less
I really hope you up for it, cause I could be a true pest
Don't get me all worked up
Child was throwing at the table
I said, Honestly, I couldn't get mad at a little blind person
Who would sleep on a Lootpack LP and ask me to define
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