Lyrics:
they know bout lil stuzi just ask about me been real sharp to the point gin-sue
Pushing and moving
All of my life been behind the eight ball moving shit
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
off the leash It’s forever fuck police
Want me slow it down Ima speed it up
In that pussy ya Ima beat it up
Splitting lanes Cuz A nigga ina hurry
baptized
Tell me Annie are you ok
The way you ride it I can tell you got road rage
I like ya vibe, I like ya attitude
I show my Shit to show my clique
to prove
Excuse me lil bitch, you must think i'm a fool
Thinking i'm friendly, so i'm a play it by the rules
I was thinking about it, I know she like the way
white
Vanilla
Chinchilla
You could never be ill-er
Drag dealer
My client-tel
He buys and sells
No tattoos
You know how we do
Back on the block like I
Love me right, keep it real
Guess that's too demanding
Could have a real one by your side
But you out here chasin' panties
I take it you, never
bout me you need to Pick ya mans up
Damn I miss my Dawg show hate you got Jammed up
Back against the wall hold ya head da fam up
We be getting money
mad lil bitch aren’t ya
Awwww you sad lil bitch boss up
Awwww you mad lil bitch aren’t ya
Awwww you sad lil boy man up
My phone is always on DND
I don’t
gonna blow but it's all about my patience
Steady going hard but it's niggas plotting dracos
Steady on ya mind but you niggas gotta wake up
Lil boy getting
One time...
[Backbone]
SWAT's, drop-tops and 'gnac
Lil-bitty killas on the block, cock back the gat
Can't a day go by, one of these villians
SWAT's, drop-tops and 'gnac
Lil-bitty killas on the block, cock back the gat
Can't a day go by, one of these villians don't die
Won't try
Love big titties, turned on by them C Cups
Did a show in Boston drinking lean out a tea cup
No party, I'm sorry
Ridin' round in the motorcycle, no
burning yeh
F***** it up wit my girl, had to make that sh*t right
My b**** like me, cant compete wit my wife
Tattoo on ha body, baby got it on ha thigh
I
a candle
Bad lil' bitch, imma grip her by the handle
She ain't tryna fuck, then the bitch getting canceled
They don't be knowin' about the shit that niggas
I promise that my family gon be straight ain't no Bills passed due
I push 180 innis coupe I'll prolly past you
They ain't show me no love on my way
dimples, Booty
Lookin real real juicy
Make a real nigga lose it
Bad lil body cute face, cute face
Look hour glass by the waist, by the waist
Head got
Make em fall in love every time that ass pop(pop)
Baby girl show em what u made of
We can get ratchet when push comes to shove(bitch)
Ya man actin like
fat it make me stumble, I'm forgetting my lines
Brown skin lil baddie, got the tattoo coming down from her spine
Lose all control it takes over & you
ass n**** u really just simpin
You see how dat lil bit be trickin
Bitch ima real deal P
Let me show you how I'm livin
Lemme show ya how a P get
What kinda nigga that'll go and score
a 98 a 99 off the show room floor?
What...what kinda nigga young sitting on chrome
got 3 or 4 million
What kinda nigga that'll go and score
a 98 a 99 off the show room floor?
What...what kinda nigga young sitting on chrome
got 3 or 4 million
eggs Benedict
Pigs lick shit, rip with words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release
Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By
words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release
Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By the time I caught up to freedom I was out
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