Lyrics:
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
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
bustin' out my window (good pussy)
Feel like 50 Cent (why?), 'cause I got many men, ho (okay)
I be fresh as fuck, expensive linens with no lint
(yeah), don't call me Kim, ho (the fuck?)
Got good pussy, have him bustin' out my window (good pussy)
Feel like 50 Cent (why?), 'cause I got many men, ho
on the block ain't gave a fuck what you thought (Yuh)
Pull up on the block Imma show you what I got (Aye)
侍 By my waist side come through
Tell me, "What it do"
you thought (Yuh)
Pull up on the block Imma show you what I got (Aye)
侍 By my waist side come through
Tell me, "What it do"
Better have ya proof come
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
scopi, dopo giochi a Candy Crush
Mangio, mischio pillole con le M&M's
Con lei al candy shop come 50 cent
Invece la tua troia vale 50 cent
Chiamo Candy la
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
so real, the type to split a bill by fifty-fifty
Ain't like the ho's with agendas, and moving really gritty
You got your standards, but far from being
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
(for real)
Dope fiend beggin' for a dollar from me (what?)
But all I got is fifty cents for a cigarette (here)
Landlord in my apartment knockin'
Ho! Tunkansidan Wakantanka Ake anpetu kin de ho uwayedo. Odowan kagapikin hena owicakiyayo.
Tunkansidan wiyohpeyata ki ya ho yewayedo. Sunkawakan
before a ho
(Ho)
Money is all a nigga get for shows
I'm addicted to money
(Hey)
I'm addicted to money
(Yeah)
I'm addicted to money
(Hey)
I'm
so high
The mollies got me high, so high, so high
The 'shrooms got me high, so high, so high (yeah, ho)
So high in the sky (sky)
Birds flyin' by
And you'll all have 50 cents apiece on the 190th lay
Singin' blow ye winds in the morning blow ye winds, heigh ho
Clear away your running gear and blow, blow,
ho la sese al culo , e inserisco la sesta
Come fifty cent I'm a p.i.m.p.
Sbirro gira in zona, sorry it's empty
Hai venduto i kili
Di farina zero zero
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
bought my dope by bag
I ain't runnin' out tonight
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho
I, step off into the party like a real O.G
Got a- bout 40 or 50 girls behind me
They all- must be waiting for my pool party
I'm just- tryin
a ho
She wanna drive the boat
I get the Henny then pour it all over the ho
No, I can't give her none, I throw the strippers ones
I make a ho get this
diamonds too
I just got new diamonds by the way uh, woah
Dexter, huh uh, yeah, uh what
Baby girl, what you doing, where your mans?
(where your man)
I just
the 50 cent cocoa
Ice, ice, me baby
Cause the Black Sheep Dres be up on the scene
Let the top down, turn up the sound
Got my hands in the air
Cause my
Man Weezy's a legend (yeah)
You can tell by the bottom of my sleeve when you see what's in a bezel
And he be on a level that's so terrific
I'm in
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