Lyrics:
made a son that is a real mecoy!
Osama yo' karma's really got you in a jam
But that's just what you get - when you mess with Uncle Sam
Osama
don't try to make amends
I can't fuck by myself so I get help from yo bitch
I say
Excuse me miss you got a hand that you could lend
I should pop the bitch
to Bissonnet
You know it's time to grind
Go by that Kenny's do it, know how we
Make that move
Me and Tim Dogg in these streets
No mane, we is not losing
Africans
smile
You got my heart running wild
I swear that's my favorite part
Just let it out let it out let it out
Let me know what you're all about
I'd give you
never got the chance to say I'm sorry
Now look at all the pain I caused
Dear, Santa Claus, why are you not comin' this year again?
What did I do that
I know you a bitch, lil boy
So don't even trip, lil boy
I'm just tryna get rich, lil boy
I'm just tryna hit a lick, lil boy
That thang by my hip, lil
the trouble I get you in)
The reason you got the kids(They got a whole lotta jokers too)
There's somethin' else that you do
(You know, when you put that
it if you pull it bitch, we aint on that stupid shit
Do yo thang, book it bitch
Ashes from the gas up on my dashboard, that's what I ask for
That's for
me when I'm down bad
Type of shit will make you flinch yeah I was born with a clip
By some lonely skonka bitch that always throwing the fists
We like
cause once they get grown
These hoes ain't impressed by Applebees no mo'
Gotta dig a little deeper for that PF change, for PF Chang's
And if you can't
gonna come for you)
Let's all bring it in for wally, eazy sees uncle charlie
Little boo, god's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody
I only roll with bone
fell off way to heaven
I'm guardin' the gate
She get packed in the grave
Your mama a bitc
And a hoe ass slut
She got 10 men in her gut
That slut ass
trouble
Taught me always try to avoid that
Cuz if you do aint no goin back
Shoulda listened woulda been different
Sometimes I wana bring the boy back
Uncles
won't take a shot when I put that thang to your face huh
Speak the truth cause that's what I am
Don't speak to me unless spoken to
Flip floppin like
ride or die stay by my side I hold you down and that's for life. For life, I just wanna kick it wit you.
2nd Verse (Dub Bulloh) - Got into it wit my old
a brother that got me with these scars
'Cause every bit of stress and pain she directed at me was from the shit you caused
You were busy being big, bloody
como mueve
Que ahora ser y aquí con la mujeres (Que)
Rompe, rompe, rompe, rompe
Rompe, rompe, rompe, rompe
You ain't
Shae, mami, mami, move that
they appear to be
And I don't want to happen to you
What happened to me
Listen, There are no words that can describe, what I felt inside
When I
gon' lie
He the reason why I got my roll game
I feel like I'm soul plane
I smoked the whole thang, pound or oz
Kush fiend, purple master OG
(Yea that's
Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or bleed
'Cause', you know me, givin' me left hand dap
P-funk
ain't leaving no clues
R.I.P PNB
I got that thang it's on side of me
Facetime yeah I know she mine
Rich Lawd all in her mind
I can't lay up with no bitch
or leave me)
All you got to do, hey, hey
All you got to do is love me, baby
(Love me or leave me)
Stay by my side
(Love me or leave me)
That's all it
the cause
I'll stick it right back in my drawers
The coldest one you ever saw
That's down by law
All y'all back up but see what I got to offer
This for them
rusa next
[Slim Dunkin]
All that ass in yo pants
pocket full of bands
shawty gone and do yo dance
oh you got a man
bitch quit playin
i be fuckin hoes
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