Lyrics:
the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my self, you
in the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my
about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use their kids as meal tickets
24/7 I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it, just to get by
24/7 I've been working overtime
gonna split like that, boy, we gonna need a prenup
Nolan just be playing now, like I'm over it
Call me up another time, digits are online, kid
Give me
U.S.S.R.
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
and ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
like pussy, my low cut fade stay
heads crawlin, too many creeps (crouchin)
And when I slide by, I glide by
Easy, pa, this ain't no drive-by
So relax the lines in your face
Ease your hands
family
And they got no cars
Some Tesco's bag on their head
When it's raining family
My family are some money making family
Start behaving family
I turn
The only time he see yo brain is when you givin em top
He shouldn't mind giving you money if you giving em wap
Became a nympho over night, dick had my head
alive, my nigga, and we're pursuing it
The money on your head is expired, then we're renewin' it
The plan is not for you to ruin it
The next time I look
find myself talking my mentality And people just be scared
They find a way to fuck me over
Moral equals that life is not fair
Mothafucka let me say that
Uhdoy!
Yuh
Shout out my momma
Who fed us
Pops showed the way
So I say that he led us
Smoked over drama
That’s headbuss
Head bust
Best trust
We
Hitler Head surprisingly didn't
Have a zeppelin but, he did have a zip car
Try to catch me while I pass you
You can't see my badass tattoo
I'm too fast
my face
A fool could get his head split
A lot of doubters
Said it couldn't be done by me
them same suckers
Are now lookin' from under me
Wonder'n what
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger
Way over town, that digs on me
Now, I ain't sayin'
yo office
Bump this in the whip
Make that motherfuckin' car shake
Onions in the VIP
Smoke a zip by the bar plates
Fuck a nigga bitch every week that's
Call lady up
Baby when you coming over
Bend it over with them knees
Put em on the sofa
Deep stroke her
Chitty bang her pretty loafers
We both sweat
cause it's a cold world
Your wife, I call her "Oh girl" her head makes my toes curl
And she awfully thick, help me get off these bricks
Coffee kick,
These troubled waters ain't sober
The fame is getting closer
I can feel the weight
It's held upon my shoulders
Know your time is over
I can be much colder
These niggas playin' wit' this money, funny how niggas die
They say it's over when the fat kid cry, ratchets fly here to the Chi'
You think you can stop
infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of
By some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch
my life smokin' on JoJo
He was just posted up with dough though
Now he gettin' slammed by the popo
Thuggish, buggish, ruggish shit
I can't leave
ass, what the fuck you think this is man?
Get the fuck up outta here man
[Raekwon] So yo matter of fact, the man is back
[Ghostface] Think my head is
over bullshit
- inside my dream
I'm seein' pictures of a broken man
No witnesses
Only the questions of who smoked the man
Young adolescents
In our prime
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