Lyrics:
ho fresh and press
Thanking the lord cuz a nigga blessed
Keep the 45 pussy nigga, so do not test
50 thousand on my motherfuckin' neck
Nigga tryna
festa
Organizza una trap
Nello studio nuovo preso
99 cent
Tu stai aspettando il resto
Mio bro fra l'estratto
Vi mette tutti in pressa
Ho questioni in
Spari cazzate, ma non sei un matador
Se in cinque fate Fifty Cent, siete cinque goleador
Sottomano di papà, questa musicalità a chi la do?
Dimmi fra,
Get them checks and dollar bills, fuck a ho
'Cause if you catch a couple years, they gon' go
They gon' treat you like you jus' another ho
50 Cent
[H] Yeah
[50] Yeah
[H] It's real, it's real
[50] Yeah
[H] Got 'em
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Bump that - niggaz try to stunt on my clique
Then when I get
Ho ho ho come sit on my face
I'm mean lap and tell me what you want for Chrismas
ho ho.
[Menajahtwa]
I want a slay ride
a cd player
a fifty rum
???
what you want for Christmas
Ho ho.
I want a slay ride
A cd player
A fifty rum
She said slide down the chimney
In a pool of cum
A VCR
prendo
Io prima non, avevo piani
Ora ne ho mille dentro la testa
Fra o li faccio muoio provando
Si come fifty, non sono fifty
Tu fra sei fifty, o vali un
quando
Andavo bene in matematica
Come 50 cent
Volevo le jordan
Quando ho fatto il cash
Però ho comprato solo droga
Come 50 cent
Volevo le jordan
Voglio
un set
Lei cardi b io offsett
Non voglio vedere mama sad
Get rich or die triyn stronzo come 50 cent
La calle me llama
El fuego risponde
Lei dice che mi
secrets
Oh, you can trust me, yeah
Ho, oh (You can fall on me, you can fall on me)
Ho, oh (You can fall on me, you can fall on me)
Ho, oh, oh (Place your
an animal nigga, no call me Hannibal nigga
'Cause niggas is food as soon I'm in the movies (Oh)
(Chorus: 50 Cent)
I'm a motherfucker rider
I'm
I got a college bitch, stripper ho
Hit the club monday night just to tip a ho
I got a corporate bitch, she my corporate broad
Buy me all type
vogliono andarsene
C'ho un phra tutto fuori
C'ho un fratello in carcere
Blocka sopra il beat beat
Luci blu facciamo Beep Beep
Fantasmi nel mio drink drink
haters perpetrate
Standin' too close because we ballin'
No competition
But they wishin' they could dodge 5-0
Lay back in the cut
Get sucked and fucked
By
french-braided right by my feet
Now on a accident pussy sells,
you see how heavy traffic gets pussy sells
Nigga you lookin foe yo ho main pussy sells
But you
ho fatto il finesse
Diventa ricco o muori provando mel'ha detto 50 Cent hey
Arriva il prodotto dico solo 'Slatt' hey
Non vedo, non sento e non dico
to shoot to get the loot
Then I guess you got to do what you gotta do
But know this, fa sho this, its somethin for realler
From a fifty cent nigga
It’s Johney
It’s Law
Yeah we back on attack mode
Johney brought the white I brought the black hos
100s and 50s
Don’t do nothin’ but count this
Man I act really dumb just like dory
I just want a quick fuck then get going
Ho, I don't wanna hear your whole life story
I just want a nut, then go
with them
And it's ending with us, look how it's going I told you it's up (Up, oh, oh, oh)
50's on 50's on 50's we counting up plenty on plenty on plenty
pellicole e 50 cent
Problem problem
Mino chi è
A Rho le silver
Thiago Silva
Takle tekken
Ho la difesa in linea
Non amo più Cintya o Silvia
Sono cambiato un
in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I
vuoi che sia?
È morto Fibra, ma è risorto Mr. Simpatia
Io copio Eminem perché non c'ho più fantasia
E faccio 50 Cent a Fibra parodia
Così ho un
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