Lyrics:
Throwing it back 2x
200 on the dash and she suck while she sit with me
She got my name Tatt by her nipple ring
She like how I hit it she feeing me
Don't wear
this medicine's counterfeit
I was mislead by the sound of it, how am I gonna get turnt up on this Valium shit? (Yeah)
Checked in at the Royal Garden
The beginnin' of the end niggaz
Yeah, we gon' rock this shit forever
The alpha and the amega, the Canibus'll make your eyes redder
Fuck y'all niggaz
[Ras] The beginnin' of the end niggaz!
[Can] Yeah, we goin' rock this shit forever
The alpha and the omega
The Canibus'll make your eyes redder
nails
I'm the one who spits fire every time I raise hell
See y'all complainin' when one of your records ain't sell
Funny, 'cause none of shit ever sold
It started off wack
But in the words of a ten year old, my shit was getting phatter
I hit the studio at 16, stupid ill
Not knowing how the booth
talking shit you get a dick for sure
Suck till it's dry I gotta mix to merk
Kill it on sight with a clip of words
Suckers on Pooh
I'm going
Christopher
you talking shit you get a dick for sure
Suck till it's dry I gotta mix to merk
Kill it on sight with a clip of words
Suckers on Pooh
I'm going
days left but we're down to no
August that shit droppin you know where to go
Your record store to pick up that heat
Pay ya cash, sell pics of ya feet
hazard
Too flammable
Tryna spit some of this some of that suck a dick if you have a little practical
Advice you wanna give rather have you admit that I'm
to spit mo supafly
than Donald Goins
this game is so damn hemrigin
that I be delivin
these niggas don't understand my shit
but they surrendurin
mind, I can't find it
I'm freestylin' ever verse that I spit
'Cause I don't even remember the words to my shit
I told the doc that I need a change in
came to see you spit your game, oh-oh
But it shouldn't be difficult to explain
Just why you came back again, you hate the fame
Love the game, cold
fast
Look at that choppa I hit real fast, mmh
I don't give a fuck about Gucci or designer or Louis or Prada, that shit
I don't get down by a bad little
don't quit I spit on haters suck a tip
You fucken bitch
Eating chow mein in my crib
Chillien an killing shit
Motha fuckas yapping beheaded
I wasn't
guns
I’m sitting with a strap
I gotta double up
The shooters never lack
They gotta be with it
So they never missing
I hate to admit it
So I gotta spit it
shit Tune
I gotta wipe my diamond grill with a tissue
I'm talking too much shit
I eat pussy and you suck dick
They call me "Lil Nut" but my nuts aren't
to blame is it cops is it thugs is it Crips is it Bloods
Or do drugs make us wanna spit slugs?
Or is government trying to run shit through a dialect
Pinning
Suck a dick I'ma floss for the fuck of it
Girls say the baw Black be on some other shit
Nigga talk like you work for the government
My words worth
reality and dreaming, scheming
Get deleted by my team when you least expect it
Flip the script then I wreck shit
Caught you by surprise, now recognize
can suck a dick
Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't
Wait I'mma fuck it up, look at my dick and I told her to suck it up
Talkin' that shit you should shut it up, I'm gonna run it up
Cut off your head then I
the shit, then I touch it again
But I will turn this shit around (uh huh)
Kill haters where I find my success
(sucks, ya) kill the beat, man, right
I go
of here
Nigga be snoring all night I can't sleep (Notorious)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)
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