Lyrics:
be hard to move me
Swizz tha Monster
He could star in a horror movie
I usually, I click fast
And bang ya bitch ass
N ain't nothing change
I got cane
be hard to move me
Swizz tha Monster
He could star in a horror movie
I usually, I click fast
And bang ya bitch ass
N ain't nothing change
I got cane
ya'll can't hold me
Naughty By Nature, do my dirt all by my lonely
You need back off bitch, you don't know me
Got to leave these hoes alone, they too
you can hold that, you'll never hold back
Digging deeper never show em
Where ya hole's at
I wasn't told that, but got my toll back
So run with hustle
Baby girl I need a rider, a rider
You know I love to be beside ya, beside ya
That's why I act a fool inside ya, inside ya
You got my back cause you
of my ride am I right ya
She's playin' with me
Postponed reality
But she's listening to my music
Yea she got all MP3s
Trippin' like on LSD
Feel emotions
beers
No, just one, we'll split it"
Then I said I'm guessin' that
You're probably not too bright
So read me back my order
Let's make sure you got it
up just like a actress
I take ya motherfuckers one-by-one and show ya how it's done
And dick ya down in front of everyone
Bitch niggas ain't got
by, I'll be by, I'll be by your side
You'll be by, you'll be by, you'll be by mine
Linked back in '09
Damn, you got fine
We would cuddle and kiss
Showed
by his self or with a group too
Who? Fight back oh it like that [?]
Where my knife at, shawty I be right back.
[Hook:]
Fresh out the box I'm a mash
a hoe at ya, then look at ya
Right where I want ya at
Make sure you won't get no get back
I learned from the best pimps in the game
I got hoes all over,
want it
Y'all don't want it, y'all just fronting, homeboy, then back up off me
I'm a young fly soldier, thought I told ya, wack cats is gon' be over
Ya got One Shot
To save a soul
Ya got One shot To go for gold
Ya got one Shot
Ya got one shot
Only Got one shot
One Shot
Ta Make a change
One shot
I wanna win all muthafuckin' year nigga
I got two of em nigga
Two spouses
Yea
Mack House dropped another banger!
I wanted to fuck with ya
Yeen wanna
was persuasive (was persuasive, was persuasive)
From nine to five I know its vacant, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish)
Dreams of living life like rappers do
and
A diggity-cap, my slipp'ry style is
I got the mics, the back pop, crackle and snap
And all that, me and a gang of ping ping bang zoomer
To freak ya outcha
my God all this cash ya (Ha)
I can never turn my back ya (Turn my back ya)
I ain’t changed I keep the same homies (Same homies)
Do it big I got blue
Bluto, ah-how you like judo?
Not Hong Kong Phooey, I chop like some suey
Like doc Bruce Banner I got struck by gamma
So don't- don't you cry- cry for me
fuck with stock hats
I get it by any means, rockin Balenciaga with custom jeans
I could fuck ya whole team but I'd rather sleep
And I got her all on her
[shit] I got
I check this nigga that I used to snatch jewels wit
back in the day but nevertheless the kid's ass' slingin gas
to pay bills to 'ford some
fuck ya, nigga, I don't need ya
750 my Adidas
Dripping sauce by the liter (Uh)
Run it up, take it all
And bring that shit to my grave
And I can't seem
I keep pimpin' i keep pimpin’
I keep I, I keep pimpin'
I, I, I keep pimpin'
I got a bitch in the back
Got a ho in the front
One cookin’ the crack,
My life's been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts
Got a package from the devil, payin' my deeds
Preoccupied by the greed, in this crooked life I
My life's been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts
Got a package from the devil, payin' my deeds
Preoccupied by the greed, in this crooked life I
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