Lyrics:
now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too"
Next day, Sun Green got busted for pot
And it made the headline
now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too
Hey Mr. Clean
You're dirty now too"
Next day, Sun Green got busted for pot
And it made the headline
on all my business
I don't walk around with tension (yeah)
If you gotta make fake pages to say it, that's mental illness
Ayy
Easy (easy) does it
chicken
Hot sauce I got a stain on my Dickies
Boss hog I'ma hot box if it's tinted
Beeper buzzing all my speakers busted
Now the streets is flooded
I just
wife and my kids are all down with the flu
And I was just thinking about calling on you cause I'm busted (he's busted)
Though I am no thief but a man
bring her home yeah
Busted in her mouth, you would think it was my dick
But in actually bitch it was just my stick
Then I took her home, shawty gave me
coke
I got busted by the law while i was havin' a toke
knows it...GLC...
2000AD, aka Two Hats, you see
Got busted for takin' the fukin' ecstasy
Gurning
pain it be hard to focus
(Know I gotta say on it)
Like Hell naa I ain't nervous
If you hit that lick young nigga make sure that it's worth it
Know I
Yes yes
And it goes a lil something like this
Riding 'round town in a busted up whip
Haters talk shit it's falling off of their lips
And I don't
gonna get it on
Take your dead ass home (a-flick-a my Bic, even!)
If you ain't gonna get it on
Take your dead ass home (I'd love to play in your tidy
I got bad lil bitch on my dick giving good head
300 hundred on the dash, fuck limits it ain't mean shit
Run up on me pussy you'll get busted, you
Rollie down busted
Diamond studded nuggets out your budget right
My nigga let me rap with u
Let me split that sack with u
Front it to me and I'll get back
dollar (lil' bitch)
You can smell these Runts on me bitch I'm the loudest
If that money called then a nigga rerouting
When I'm off that Heen I be
Heartaches By The Number
(Harlan Howard)
Now I've got heartaches by the number troubles by the score
Every day you love me less each day I love you
'm gettin' that extra cake
Goin' to the mall and gettin' that Bape
You know I ain't gon' hit my brakes
Busted her cherry, you busted yo grape
In the whip, you
on the microphone
I'm hype so talk about the hard hitting Hammer
When you came to walk on the stage after me
And if you do your catastrophe happenin's
Just like that
on the radio
Teresa broke her neck just to say (hello)
I looked at her I said you must be foolish
Why did you ignore me on the way to school if you were
and round and round
Busted up, broken down
And if I were only lonely babe
I'd be on my way downtown
I'm busted up, and I'm broken down
I'm busted up, broken
on the radio
Teresa broke her neck just to say (hello)
I looked at her I said you must be foolish
Why did you ignore me on the way to school if you were
you're live, I'll drive and will go far
But if you're not
You'll be caught in fat cold busted
Driving maybe shot and taught what lusted
I'm no stunt, keep
[Mad Lion:]
Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if I bought them
Born for prime star
They are my friend, or they are my enemy
So you call
busted a play too Boosie
I rocked a fade too Boosie
Sipped purple drink too Boosie
How they forget B.G., forget 'bout me
Forget about you Boosie?
on a necklace
I'm flexin', look close and you'll see your reflection
She a lil' gangster, I like her complexion
She get so wetty, then bust like confetti
If I
have you thinking
I got something
Feeling if a nigga tests me im'a push that button
I know I cant stop this too much flexing got em busted
I'm out
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