Lyrics:
camping, I puttem to bed
Whoever on top, boy I'm yo head
Apex predator flow, high off the edible float
I'm going stupid , like I caught my head in da floor
Solomon Childs]
BOY! Gut him like a pig in the dark
Or auction off ya bitch body parts
BOY! Poison a guard dog, disarm the alarm devices
Throw ya head in
ya hands in the sky, don't try to stop the juks
Face down, lay on the ground, no sudden moves
Yo, then, take off his Timbs and get the work out his
Say, boo, what's happenin'?
I need you to come see me on Saturday, alright?
Got this plan I need to run by, 'kay?
Alright, daddy love you too
off, shake them haters off
Yo snoop, it's your country uncle master p man
The black Tony Montana, I wanna tell you
Thank you for ery'thing you did
finished talkin 'bout it
Till ya top gone nigga
Dissin my crew you catch hot ones
I'm hot son
Yo that's why I carry hot guns i'm on a
Beach in LA fuckin' fly
da 50 of the back wit me...
Every where I go you know im good
I'm surrounded by the wolves
And we ain't up to no good
We gon pull up to yo hood...
Was
Shorty she called back, don’t remember who called last
Racin to da top she ain’t keep up as hauled ass
Thro ya hood up nigga
N Fye yo wood up nigga
Dis how
face nigga
Dis shit and wax is da inner taste off
Wit cha fuckin' head dispose of da body
Put da work on da street wrist froze at da party
Dis
Want me to bring back dat Gangsta shit
Lay with you bitch watching Netflix
Lay with yo bitch with da fire stick
Come in here playing Ima fire dat
Penis, penis, penis
Grab grab grab
Grab em by the
Penis penis penis penis
Penis in da back
Penis in ma face
Love da sound he make
When I make him
son get here dats quatro
Got money over here hit da lotto
Bank account full max
Ran off wit da pot jack
Heard yo shit wack
Chizzle shit fire facts
Yo
the Choppa City like the Hot Boyz
Get ya fuckin' top nigga knocked off
Pistol under my pillow
You could bet yo ass I sleep light
Nigga run in my crib
Pow r.i.p
locked down
kept 'em shook
nine double trey's off da hook
the Mobb became famous from the lives that we took
doin' jooks
so peep how the 4-pound sound
the tick up out the Rollie niggas ticking me off
Yo potna walked up out da cell dat mean he tipping em off
June made it love to call me crazy
Wit this light
super head on swole,
She look just like a super stripper comin' down the pole,
Da duh duh, I used my super vision,
I can see shawty wanna leave with
ain't neva gotta want for nothing
As long as u down and u ready to ride
I wanna give u them butterflies
Have yo head all off up in da sky
And we be
it Roll it
Speaking on my name
But dont want smoke
Blow it
Lil shawty giving brain
For da fame on the low
Choke it
Gassed up, wit yo main
Overseas
Dumb-dumb, da-da-da-da-dumb, dumb-dumb
Dumb-dumb dumb-dumb, da-da-da-da-dumb, dumb-dumb
On the latest roll with my boy Z-Ro here
Z-Ro you ready
yo best of friends tryna snake you over some bread
Dis for my niggas in calipatria wit da spread
Gotta hold ya head I know you hangin on just by da
top her head she go
Now suck dick till i curl my toes
In public she wanna fuck me with no clothes
Let's go
You turn me up like no other hoe
Playing
around, man
Jada, man
Whoever
Old n****, new n****
Wha!
Yo, yo, yo...
[Jadakiss]
Who really da best rapper since B.I.G. ain't here?
Y'all know da
I set a new trend , I ain't even need no help
Now yo bitch head below my belt
Dis gas I smoke on top of the shelf
Won't front like I ain't need
many hearts in gaining laughter
Since I was 6 been aiming big like JB Danquah
Amazing bars I do it off the top Kwesi Arthur
Allah, K3j3 Tema besi Accra,
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