Lyrics:
outfit
I got me a haircut and shave
I'd trek through the snow
For no good reason
Just to go by her cabin each day
I don't know about love
But I was
on a rhyme
That will get thrown in your fronting face
I'll cut your throat
I'll cut it short
No one ever getting near
Latifah's had it up to here
She's into branding these days
Particularly her
Own in the "Anaconda" video
There are no fewer than
Five products placed prominently
For advertising: her
you in my favor (favor)
Gotta get that minimum wage up
I can't stay long, no way, love
Won't be there when you wake up
Never trippin' off the facts
Slappin up, Slappin up,Slappin up, God damn
This a muthafuckin jam
If you feel it, scream it, yeah
I got people over there
I got weed up over here
Ima feed
can't go where I go
And none of them can't educate me about dough
You can't educate me about bagging up food
Shut ya mout' and don't get rude
None
But go 'head on, with that foolishness bitch
Let me get lovely with my swerve because I'm true to this shit
And if you comin with eight dollars, you
But go 'head on, with that foolishness bitch
Let me get lovely with my swerve because I'm true to this shit
And if you comin with eight dollars, you
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
Never
Never
Waste
Waste
Your mind on a rhyme
That will get thrown in your fronting face
I'll cut your throat
I'll cut it short
No one ever
I ain't takin no shit on my cuts
The UGK posse got the big big nuts
Yo, so who's a bold bitch?
Try to make a sale
You betta bail
Before they
motherfucker and blast)
World wide mob figga, let me see a nigga nuts hang (nuts hang)
(Yo Moo, get over there, get over there)
We got homies on the front
motherfucker and blast)
World wide mob figga, let me see a nigga nuts hang (nuts hang)
(Yo Moo, get over there, get over there)
We got homies on the front
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
To sustain in your work in the process
You've become incredibly influential so
You talk about doing all of these
Other things, which is great
But there's
and you find some Botox, robots to co-op
But y'all know me, don't stop, I just go off
I stay on point for the heads, this cut's a mohawk, uh
For heads
Still I ball like there's no tomorrow
Until it's over and that's all she wrote
TIP told me on this ho tip, best tip I could give you to hip you
Is
to practice nigga don't Play me
No Eddie jackson bitch no safety
Silent killler when you see me it's up
Mama saying she don't see me Enough
Plenty diamonds I
close make
Sure that work it disappears
I can get you murked with
A whisper in the ear
Getting it cracking over here
They getting work but ain't
No action
account is off?
Oh you must really muthafucking think we that damn soft
Hold on, yo, Sheek, what you gon' do? Cut her whole hand off?
Put a pillow over
robbed niggas and went to school with 'em
That shit don't make me
No motherfuckin' difference
If I gotta get it, then I gotta get it
And I'm gettin' you if
50-something
But he acts 20-something reminds me
Of an old Mafia guy
Then there's Coach! The guy that
Likes guys you know
It had to be one of those but
He can
There's no need to say much more
I'll cut it short
You're the one I'm waiting for
say clap your hands like a seal
Or better yet give respect where it's earned
You eat me up I'm like a hot pepper and you might get burned
You took
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