Lyrics:
Verse One: Chino XL Ras Kass
You prayed for me and I came! How far you niggaz wanna push me?
I'm leaving the crowds happy like OJ Simpson when he
right off the meter (yeah)
H₂O in my two-liter
I was thuggin' with that nina
Out of order, need a clean-up (Oh)
I got power, I will beat you (Oh)
love me
I bite my lip
But inside I am screaming
This is it I'm about to flip
You're staying But I wish you were leaving
You're P-S-why-see-H-O
I thought
an asshole, what an asshole)
I'm an asshole (He's the world's biggest asshole)
A-S-S-H-O-L-E Everybody! A-S-S-H-O-L-E
[Barking]
Arf Arf Arf Arf Arf Arf
I'm down She the bread winner
The side piece in the house Ion cheat I get h**d wit her
She a demon and I'm a demon it's hot as hell in bed wit her
I'm
Transgender on the Track
God
We tryna party or are we trying to have a fuckin' funeral, let's go
I'm sugar you're aspartame
You're board I'm a video game
poubelle
Une famille qui pleure et c'est insupportable
On cherche plus le coupable
Mais on cherche les mots
Et si tu m'croises dans les ruelles étroites
Et
after this, fuck it (facts, yeah)
Y-O-E-S-H-M-O (what?)
I'm not your average Yoe (huh?)
Only one to make it from the Grove (yes)
And I did this shit all
on the way
I'm on the way
I'm on the way
Tell them h*** and all your friends
I'm on the way now
I pull up with different h*** and different d****
Like let's go
The Expression On
My Face That I Get All Up In That Ass Like Its
Preperation H . Jason Fox Is On The Case
I Spray Guns Off In The Street I'm On Top Like
A 1
The Expression On
My Face That I Get All Up In That Ass Like Its
Preperation H . Jason Fox Is On The Case
I Spray Guns Off In The Street I'm On Top Like
A 1
the playoffs, bet you this year we on top
And if you from that H like me, you already know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[Hook]
I'm from Houston, Texas home
I go H.A.M on this tape
See Jakes, set pace, stay calm, I'll handle the chase don't slam on the brakes
These hoes that I fucked way back in the day
I'm the best ever
I'm the most brutal
And most vicious and most ruthless champion there's ever been
There's no one can stop me
I'm Alexander,
I'mma shot like a H3, H-U-B-C-I-T-Y, A-B and Y-G
Problem and Hootie nigga
Tell the government come shoot me, nigga
Cause I'm going out with a fist raised
like a H3, H-U-B-C-I T-Y
A-B and Y-G problem and Hootie nigga
Tell the government come shoot me, nigga
Cause I’m going out with a fist raised
And a fist
don't
That's how it is for me 'cause
I live a boss' life
Now this is for the B's and the C's
And the D's and the H's
And the G's puttin' work in overseas
T-H-U-G (U-G, U-G)
T-H-U-G
[Chorus: x4]
Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday thugs
Everyday thugs we be Bone Thugs, ah
fucked up now baby
I'm about to be
A ghost
Bitch I'm ghost
G.H.O.S.T Ghost
Never gonna see me again
Never gonna talk to me again
Never gonna get wit it
Big d!ck get big money, what that bit(h said
This sh!t gon keep fuc$ing with these niggas heads
You need to listen better, nobody lives forever
I'm
russel)
Got all dese H*** B**** I'm feeling like Hugh Hefner
Got in all dese H*** B**** I'm feeling like Hugh Hefner (Uh)
Det n**** he told no he Kno he
Because E equals this squared MC
My T to the I to the M to the E,
M-A to the C-H-I-N-E,
My T to the I to the M to the E,
M-A to the C-H-I-N-E
Hey
much fun
You wanna know what I'm sippin' on
Cause you want some
So, Baby, what it do (Baby, what it do)
I'm tryna leave with you (tryna leave with you)
Ah h*ck, they never learn do they God
Break habits, fall back in, do they not
It's going so well, till it's not no more
We act like we didn't see it
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