Lyrics:
girls out there, that fit my rhyme
You'd better think twice before you jump on mine
Little girl's so thick, you might think she's grown
But if you knew
Music is snappin
Hit the one, two
Mike jackson
Only focus is advancing
Hope this shit go
How I planned it
Hit after hit
They out landed
Tryna take this
Now when I pull up to party
I take out my money and
They say I’ve grown
I really done stacked up
My money to roof
Thank God I didn’t die that day
I was
goosebumps all over my skin
She said 'Mouse, I highly doubt that I'll ever see you again
Hope everything is well kid
See, I'm just findin' out I had a brain
Heavy on it marks (Facts), i was shittin out the back
Then he ask me why I came from way out here, um yea
W-W-What's yo name, ouu type shit
Let me know,
(Is it really my fault?)
Yeah!
Yes! it's really your fault too!
Do not try to escape out the mind
You can't do! (you can't do)
I'm gonna comeback better
and when
She came back up, she had a large sheet metal cutter
In her hand. "This is the best I could find." She was very out of breath.
"Here, you do it.
hand. "This is the best I could find." She was very out of breath.
"Here, you do it. I-I'm gonna die." She sank into a large fluffy couch and
exhaled
out loud
Believe that lie, you won't ever survive outside the house (uh)
When I was younger, I knew I was going places
Now I'm getting older, so it's
opps watching
4 real 4 or real
Come to my city if you really kill
The only thing that i'm about to kill
Is this female in bed and she testing my skills
Why you love to aggravate me need to take yo ass home
(She can't leave the dick alone)
Early morning bitching fuck do you got going on
(She can't
(Kid Hazel, you killed this)
Gotta watch the niggas around you, 'cause they might not be who you think they are
'Member she used to clown you,
sleep
N***a Watchu uno about dat?
When U out there tryna move pounds by slanging dem sacks
Lets Go!
Dem n***as don't really want it, dem n***as don't
roll now rolling Mary Jane
Micheal Jackson my idol
(Ooh) I'm really fucking with her
But she tryna shut me out
There's so much time in the world
So I
they mausoleum doors
Pussy getting wet as she
Walking through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons no room for George
Yeh, the Fear of God’s in you muthafuckers
Wanna get out of line let time go past
You least expect hop out its a crash
Cash in that check leave the bank w a laugh
She want to give me neck but i
the
On our way to New York
Really feeling good by being here tonight
That's the crazy where is the mice
Let me rock everybody for a while
Bom bom popping
the
On our way to New York
Really feeling good by being here tonight
That's the crazy where is the mice
Let me rock everybody for a while
Bom bom popping
Side Breeze
This shit 242 degrees shit is Melting
Like the reese
Man I really can’t get no sleep
Peace
Step up in this bitch with like 2 fist fulla ones
Ready to blow it on a bitch that clean me up with her tongue
Got this dick up by her ribs she think
like Gretzky her hair like a mess
Kick the bitch out the house, she pesky
Your dope comin' up short like Joe Pesci
They said gritty can't rap, yeah,
sis she fucking everybody bro
She’s a Homie hopper
All my homies fucked ya
She’s a Homie hopper
She a homie hopping hoe
She ain’t only slobbing Joe
it's going down
All this drip up on my body. I might fuck around and drown
I don't know what he be thinking. I'ma knock it out his noggin
Ran up on him
One thing that's worrying me
Social insecurity
Just who is going to pay for me?
What we need what we need whatwha what we really need
Whatwa what
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