Lyrics:
months and my dick ain't havin' it
If I don't hurry up and get me some ass
I might bust this nut on your tv glass!
Anyway, been workin on my brand
it's all good
I got your back next time you dippin through the hood
Just make sure what you got insured is fine
You already know I got my money on my
ain't right, it's all good
I got your back next time you dippin through the hood
Just make sure what you got insured is fine
You already know I got my
the door no more, no more.
See we losing this world we love
And it looks like the sin that won't end
So I'm reaching high up above
Lord let your
Lock your doors, run and hide
Can't nothin save you when the W hoo-rides
Peep - I'm puttin suckers to sleep
Ready to make a motherfuckin hit, geah we
Lines keep coming, and I rehearse them
I remember the summer, that we first met
This guy was smart enough, to get your number
I’ve been dying
and the guys are safe
Or we gon spin to the trap bust in your crib
And get all your guys replaced
Take all the bread up inside the safe
Shit ain't a game, don't
to be (my girl)
[Verse 2:]
See I know how you're feelin
I used to be in your shoes
So come down with the attitude
You're just the next "somebody new"
You
When I heard this crazy stuff about this other guy
I didn't believe it
Had to see it with my eyes
When I saw you and him, you passed me by
He's
There's no dogs in this universe)
Well maybe I got a few details wrong
But how many boys do you know in your life that would court you by breaking out into
no way these people will ever cut loose
But then I walk in the room, hold my boombox high
And what happened next, will blow your mind
Everything
headed niggaz get knocked out a lot
Kick down your chain-locked door, we raise spot
My clique got a deadbolt lock, you rather not Duke
Stormin
eyes your contacts
Then flex over, a hop skip and a jump
To the next town, to go punk a chump
MC's try to diss me, and try to bust caps
I'm not havin it,
short, be after knowledge was brung
To your attention by the hardest muthafuking artist
That is know for lenching any sucker in a minute
Stagger 'em all
Don't talk down on my name I'll put like 3 in your brain
I tell Wanny dawg let's go for a ride
I got a play for bout 4 by the high
I'm in the back cause
Don't be afraid baby
I'm here to save ya
Wait up! I ain't a hater
So I lock you in door
Drop your body on the floor
Stop the curse
Shot your soul
comes by and takes my kids to Istanbul
The guy next door just bought his son a brand new saxophone
The man behind me sued him cause his hogs were
skillet - it's on
That rap nigga bust a cap nigga flat nigga
Open up your back nigga Rosewood black nigga
First family gone brawl
It's
the freaking bills next to you I'm copyrighting the song got my song on freaking YouTube YouTube calm.
Oh my god. You like blacklist my guy's an account It's
honies waiting
Cause I got more to do, than to be sucked dry
This tough guy, will get by, while the chickens wonder why
I don't be callin cause it's like
A bitch named bitch
Whos thick with grey eyes
Who loves to suck dick and get hit by eight guys
Its Bugz bitch, you the fuck you thunk it was?
Gettin drunk
on
And did 70 on the way home
I pulled up in the drive way hopped out and slammed the car door
Then go around the back bust up in the house
And she screaming
on my way.
On I walked and almost immediately I spotted the next guide,
And he couldn't be clearer.
This guy was standing on the street corner and pacing
work (To them)
They don't care about your life, they just wanna do the company right
That's when you're under their time (Shut the fuck up)
I can give in
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