Lyrics:
a Stasi (yeah)
Hoes they love Young Wetto, screaming "Fóllame culo, papi"
Let me tone it down before the ice caps melt
Grab the devil by the horns, for
Yo I'm a keep this gangsta, and still be G
My moms is for my seeds, my moms for me
Always been by my side, when I needed her most
When I was locked
lost a love you lost a friend
I lost myself in the process
Got my shit took by a pick pocket
I just couldn't fucking stop it
But you shot and i couldn't
wanna do is have fun with my loved ones (what?)
The thug ones, relatives and my cousins
And I got 'em by the dozen
When they buzzin', quick to say fuck
Nah, we ain't done
I love bein' hated, it's great, it let's me know that I made it
I wouldn't have it no other way, I wouldn't trade it for
by the bar (bar)
Why don't you grab your girls and come chill wit a star?
We up in VIP, drinks on me
Swag on tight with a gangsta lean
Everybody know
is wreck from the hip I teck
and when I come from the shoulders I straight Westside Connect
I got chickens by the flock I got the block on lock
Around
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha drank
My pocket is full of bank
You want me to stop I can't
It's sho hot in this place I think I'm
like CPR.
Made the west side world wide.
No PR. Gangsta rap god. Imma end all be all.
California love from the Bloods to the C-Dogs.
The Compton monsters
When I say itchy citchy
N****s get b****y b****y cause they heard of ah
Natural born murderer
I'm like Frankenstein is spankin' time
Layin' in
never speak
I know you know I love you too, so let's just keep it real
And you ain't gangsta if your car don't got no bullet holes
If you ain't ridin'
I take a drag at the square
I feel anxious, spit dangerous
As the verbal appears, is reflecting my perspective
Beer goggle and fear
Roll model so
a dime
To your name, and the only way to gain is through crime?
Sometimes I used to pack, one time I got jacked by some sacs
But you know I got mine,
loves life
She's like a snake just soaking in the sun
She smile's and passes by
And the neighbors think she's dangerous
What is she selling
Is she
Or anybody swing an axe at my family tree, so now
I love it when you niggas be talkin', sayin' my name
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
I'm familiar with pain
Used to play by myself when they considered it lame
Do this thing by yourself, nothin' is ever obtained
Introverted but I'm
as i drop
the flowers on the casket
as i pass it by and wonders why
and tell how many more homies got to die
before they realize that life is quicker
to frost me up
See these gangstas pimps and thugs make the world go round (gangstas, pimps and thugs)
Ride for uptown and till they lay you down
Birdman
a Mag
You a fag, you love being ass to ass
Grab a gun by the nose with the butt to gat-spank ya
Never say that I'm a gangsta (now that's gangsta
And a gangsta montecarlo
I put food right on the plato
I say fuck love even tho i really want it
Evil thoughts in my head i can hear em callin
Evil thots in my
with both
You ain't familiar
I know the bangers
All of the gangstas
All of the hittas
Yeah, yeah
I know the scammers
All of the robbers
And all
E-S-P
From M-P-3 to L-C-D , a-d-d X-T-C , I A-M E-B-E …
He’s on that Est(he)rogen “Bitches!”
I’m on that entheogen , “Which is?”
Parasuicide by
GET SITCHY / HOLD ON HOE YOU SITTIN REAL THICKIE / I DON'T MEAN TO CALL YOU A HOE, BUT YOU'RE HAND OUT...TOOK THE LIL BITCH TO GET FLEEKED BY MARIE
itching to cop it... dont knock it... proceed... lil man fill yo pockets... u can always press eject or get bashed by a rocket... is music really toxic? Non
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