Lyrics:
(brrt)
To your mama
Come here, come here
Come here, come here
Go, go
Plenty shots up on the scene, shell cases on the floor (brrt)
Hundred shots,
Grab that ho by the weave
And let her know that it's on
Beat that fuckin' bitch ass 'til
The lights come on
Triple team that ho, tag team that ho
Mr
on stage she'll change her mind and ask me to stay
I don't know
You get to roam free in my mind don't know what for
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you
down, down by the river don'tcha know
Where a cement bag's just a'droopping on down
That cement's there, it's there for the weight, dear
Five'll get ya
a bag
I Rode her to the candy store, she tried to give me that uh uh
Yeah I'm speaking facts
By the end of the night she told me "Nat I Am A Fan"
She told
and can spend about 50 thou
All you do is make 50 thou
We can run and go spend it now, haters
Realize it just don't stop, see you at them pearly gates
Hit
to me, whackin' shit on the daily (this shit a daily)
Lil' bitch say she ain't heard of me, told the lil' bitch she gave it (man, ho, you gave it)
Still
twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get murked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt (woo)
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
Duck twelve on them niggas in a g whip
Duck shells on them bitches don't deceive shit
I mean firm but my heart on some weak shit
So, I flew out the coupe
Down by the river don't'cha know
Wherе a cement bag's just a-drooppin' on down
That cement's there, it's there
For the weight, dear
Five'll get ya ten
laughter
Soon as she show them pearly whites
I grin back at her
Cause I'm gone fuck her ass tonite
Pussy be tight
But that don't mean that its gone end
Cause
behind me
She was right there by my side
Right there beside me, Don't know how I could rate
This woman giving so much more to me, Than she could ever take
the night
Blinded by the light
She got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it alright
Some brimstone baritone anti-cyclone rolling stone preacher
Choppa' toting let it blow
Never talk around a bitch
Messy ho's will get you smoked
I don't got no fucking friends
Just my choppa' and my scope
Heard
someone be Mack the Knife?
There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river don'tcha know
Where a cement bag's just a'drooppin' on down
Oh, that cement is
that someone be Mack the Knife?
There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river don'tcha know
Where a cement bag's just a-drooppin' on down
Oh, that
swiftly on the first and third
Stick by ya nigga ride or die fuck what ya heard (fuck them ho's)
Would you swerve on the positive side
If a nigga get
the dungeon
And contemplate about life
It's kinda crazy that I'm on top
Of life when I don't mind
I needed you by my side
'cause you were my ride-or-die
You
a rib roast
We dock on the port and don't fill out paper work
That's just how we make our caper's work
Yo Ho, Yo Ho, Yo Ho,
We are the most villainous
We
Gave him my Draco .223, we don't squash beef, we drill and kill
Taco Bell, we pull up with shells when it come to beef
We dumping shells, no Saved By
the Jesus
It cross don't work (ha ha ha)
I seen your type before
You read all the laws but
you're scared to go to war
Timid and frail why faith got ya
by myself I be lonely
I ain't never killed but these niggas will based on an insecurity
Oh he fucked your bitch oh he's getting money
That was they're
how you act
Now a bitch talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that bitch
Ho keep telling you "trust me"
Man, don't trust that bitch
Coke Boys, South Bronx,
on a hoe cause you think she's fine
Holding hands at the movies, waiting much to fuck
Played like a sucker, you should know what's up
Getting dogged by
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