Lyrics:
She wanna be tied
Bitches ride my dick, never sick and tired of it
Had to tell a bitch to quit when I went to go and hit
Cause she usin' too much teeth
I just hit for a 30k play
I'm in the trap house today
I'm tryna make me a way
I'm tryna get to the hustle
I got this shit straight up off
they need me
Backyard too much land, might build a teepee
Tripod hold a stick, pierce you like a CD
My bitch can't get my phone, she know not to ask
that they need me, Lord
I'm talkin' 'bout some real life shit
Goodbye letter, "Dear life" shit
Way too concerned to be conceited
I live and I learn,
smelly
Big crib don't need a telly
I ride with them real goons with machine guns, don't need a Kelly
Talkin' shit but we turnt up too
Drunk as hell,
I took her to my house, I could not wait
Her shit was much tighter than Central Safe
Let me tell you this since we talkin' young
I met another
the fuck up!
Rrrah!
Bitch!
Woo!
Fuck I look like?
These niggas be talkin' too much
I pull up on any nigga anywhere let it bust
Bitch why is you cappin'?
Wake up gettin' fly bitch
Gettin' too much money, count it up, can't get it done bitch
Heard they trynna knock me down, I'on give a fuck bitch
That
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
em special
ARP's, they type is temple, big, 223, they made em special
This drac got too much kickback, watch out for these bullets, fuckin' melt ya
paid
Dey aint talkin big money
Thas chump change
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet
em'
Back to Benning Road
Strippa bitches in my kitchen with
The semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap
I heard it through the grapevine
That you ain't feelin' too fine (yeah!)
And I hope that you feel much better (yeah!)
Yes, I do (I really do, I
stare too much
These hoes care too much
These hoes get in the mirror and comb they hair too much
These hoes thin they slick
These hoes'll fuck yo friend
say it clear
When you said you love me girl you was gone don’t know if you meant it then (Listen!)
You too much you always talkin' boutsum fuckin raa
they be mad when they talkin to me
It's Louis V, too much on the tag I drip more than the sea
It's Louis V, too much on the tag I drip more than the sea
opportunity (talkin' 'bout my freedom)
Talkin' 'bout my freedom
People freedom and liberty!
Yeah, we've been trodding on the winepress much too long
Rebel,
opportunity (talkin' 'bout my freedom)
Talkin' 'bout my freedom
People freedom and liberty!
Yeah, we've been trodding on the winepress much too long
Rebel,
opportunity (talkin' 'bout my freedom)
Talkin' 'bout my freedom
People freedom and liberty!
Yeah, we've been trodding on the winepress much too long
Rebel,
Made a hunnid K by lunch time, girl, I got plenty dough (plenty)
Wrappin' that punch in a punchline, I'm goin' blow for blow (oh, oh-oh)
I'm gettin'
what the f**k I feel just, (Damn!)
Like I'm Boosie
cnd my b***h ain't choosy
N****s talk shit, but the shit don't move me (Right)
N****s lame, talkin
too much to take
Don't give it away
Don't waste the pretty on life
Soon it's gonna fly on by
Whatever way you got to see
Don't waste the pretty
Don't
These pussies talkin' down cuz they see me goin' up
I got too much on my mind so I light another blunt
They can see it in my eyes yeah the moneys all
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