Lyrics:
a different job
That ain't gon' cut it partna
At least you tried
How many niggas can't spell
Live cause they tired?
Some of them think that they
The shit but
Hey, I went to school with them pussy ass niggas
They ain't worth shit
Man I remember when that nigga used to be ridin?
In that fucked up ass
a snitch no, that ain't my nigga
He trippin' off a bitch no, that ain't my nigga
Take a nigga case, yeah that's my nigga
Know him since I was eight, yeah
a snitch no, that ain't my nigga
He trippin' off a bitch no, that ain't my nigga
Take a nigga case, yeah that's my nigga
Know him since I was eight, yeah
‘em up, for playing with a nigga male
Uh, ain't it crazy how shit be
That's why I flush it
I got the Tommy gun with the drum
That's percussion
I
‘em up, for playing with a nigga male
Uh, ain't it crazy how shit be
That's why I flush it
I got the Tommy gun with the drum
That's percussion
I
dealing, Limousine riding, Jet Flying, son of a gun
These pussy ass niggas
Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)
Ain't bout
Hey! I went to school with them pussy ass niggas
They ain’t worth shit,
Man I remember when that nigga used to be ridin’ in
that fucked up ass
of him is a picture
A lot of weird shit going on a lot of fake figures
It sad but don’t shit help me not even a scripture nigga
On my homie I ain’t
White callin' you his new favorite rapper
You ain't have to take that deal, my nigga, free the slime
You ain't do shit, you wasn't facin' no real time
ASS YELLA BOY
Oooooh he wants some? Ain't that cold?
YOUS A HOE MYSTIKAL
YOUS A HOE MYSTIKAL
See I'm from the 3 and I don't give a fuck
And I know you
braggin' on the shit
That you hadto a nigga that got it now
You outta bounds, livin' off ya man name
Like you popped a Ruger
Knowin' damn well you Ben
girl, fuck me good
Bitch fuck me good girl, fuck me good
Look ride that nigga, ride that nigga, look ride that nigga
Look ride that nigga, ride that
it suck it 200 dollars, bitch that ain't nothing (hurry up and buy)
Show me what cha working wit
But if ya pussy smellin shrimpy Ho, get yo fuckin
that dirt
Sticks with the brown buds
Me? I ain't got shit else to do
Nigga I'm bout to get fucked up!
Two cases of green optimo burned away
that some shit
So I went ahead and drove her off, ain't that a bitch
She shakin' 'er leg and makin' the bread
Ah she good with her mouth so nigga look
ask me, nigga
Falisha, I ain't gotta ask that nigga
I ain't askin' no nigga for shit, nigga
Falisha, act like Falisha, act like Falisha
Falisha, you
crazy
I'm a down ass nigga (nigga), don't ask me that
'cause if I put up in her cat you'll be getting me back
The clock is that
Don't let
i see so many niggas die
My face look like the Behelit
I been to Hell and back, my nigga
I'm surprised that I made it
Shit's amazin'
I been haunted by
that life
Pussy ass niggas ain't bout that life
Pussy ass niggas ain't bout that life
Talking 'bout you popping tags
Nigga you ain't bought shit
Talking
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
You here those fuckin choppers cuttin niggas, run nigga!!!
Hike nigga, hut one, nigga want some?!
Ain't nuttin to fuck ya up, representin where I come
points in the tape recorder,
Mystikal into MC Mad Slaughter,
Standin' and I dropped a couple of rhymes and they dropped the charges,
I ran 'em by deep
get it (Oh)
Man lately this shit going great
Wake up to eggs with my steak nigga that's how I'm living (Yeah)
Yeah that's how I'm living
But I ain't get
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