Lyrics:
sip syrup like Waffle House
They plea bargain they coppin out
ARs & Kel-Tecs wipe it down
I look like Boosie wipe me down
Rackets on me nigga run n tell
think I'm a play if you want
But the facts that remain
If I got an AK and you don't
Well then playa you gone
Don't get me wrong
P**** n****s wanna
we kicked out the lodge
Me n teddy tryna run up a knot
I could hit Timmy if I need a chop
Casino
If it ain’t bout money now its not my lingo
Wanna
cashiers check to the offerin' (Lord)
They can talk about me all they want, I'ma talk to Him (uh-huh)
Some n- get shot in they mouth, never talk again
di gang den you nah get nutt'n
Gyal, cock up mek me fuck you dehso
A nuh nutt'n if you snap a video
See di middle mek you whine di muckle
Nah roll
It's Wish Bone, no shorts gotta get mine,
Yeah it's my time,
Me and my thugs smokin' chokin'
Let a nigga P.O.D, off that wine
[Chorus]
[Flesh N
steadily thinkin' and then if I changed my daily thing
Nigga don't hang with the phony buster niggas,
Only roll with thugstas killers
Pick up me gun
Yea, man we came from the bottom
Stunna told me get these n****s so I got em!
Man these women treat you different when you popping
Well I ain't
it
So pleez - yount wanna beef me cock back uzi
Back ta make peace yount wanna harm me
You fuckn with an army
We all got big guns tuck by the tummy
Me
the b**** up put the gangsta twist on
Her sunny southern cal it never snows
N****s yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin' out of 64's
When it comes to the gun
at 850 pounds; guns n' roses!
Get in the ring(x16)
This song is dedicated to all the guns n' fuckin' roses fans
Who stuck with us through all the fucking
Guns'n'Roses dude
You might as well get bored
'Cause you goin downtown sonny, you're drunk
So whatchu tryin to tell me officer?
You tryin' to tell me that,
Guns'n'Roses dude
You might as well get bored
'Cause you goin downtown sonny, you're drunk
So whatchu tryin to tell me officer?
You tryin' to tell me that,
the last days of Sodom and Gomorrah outside (Lord)
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Donnie, Ye, what up n-?
Get that money and n
wanna blow me
Had to get this shit all by my mothafuckin' me lonely
Once I, once I, once I get it
TayK verse
Gun time, gun time, now I gotta kill him I
or a man?
I really don't care ta stand but Fifty you gon' get shot again
by the M-U-R-E-D-R INC, I'm tha rappa that sings,
totes guns an' blades. An' these
to the drink from moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won't you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it'll blow your mind
Well well,
side (ooh)
Go now boy, get your vest, protect yo' neck, kill for fun
Watch how they run and scatter when I go and pull out my gun (gun)
Call me
or respect we lettin dem guns bang
One thang n***as get around me and they tuck chains
With 30 in that b***h its guaranteed to bust brains
He in our section
would kiss you
You so overdone, think you won, but you run
Hear the shot of the gun
Get my shit figured out
instead of sitting with these doubts
Imma
on feet
Killa instincts keep me ahead of my foes
Neva doze when I rose, let the chrome explode
[Snoop Dogg]
Man I wish a bitch would get me fo' some
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
I went to Rags N Riches
Yea Bad bitches
Like a nigga don't know ride around clock a gun, overload
Takin the perkies I do it for show, clock a bitch
don't want no problems
Get so much respect, even yo' niggas call me momma, the biggest one
To come stompin out the N.O., the crescent
Testin,
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