Lyrics:
people
My music bangin like vatos locos got rap in a choke hold
And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
Cállate la boca, my baby
All I wanna
(what for?)
Bring the whore to the store what for? (what for)
She sucked my dick before what for? (ha)
After that I'm gonna ignore what for?
Now pick it
mouth you gotta see wit your
own two eyes bitch nigga
Actin surprised,
See daz beat the cock,
But you love the bitch,
See be eatin dicks and you kissin
stick...no I neva needed luv all I wanted was the doe a rollie on my wrist an a rag six foe...so it’s 1 fo the money 2 fo the clout Imma beat they back out
had to say that shit two time (yeah)
She blow up my phone, get a new line (brr)
I'm chargin' these hoe for the dick
She can't use a motherfuckin'
be feeling
Two flare guns and a life coat I might go
Dumbfounded by this world what do I know
I was put behind the wheel with a blindfold
The world
live my life my way
And like I told you eight years ago
It's still my prerogative, don't you know
It's still my thang and if you don't
Like the way that
die or somethin', everybody falls
We live by this shit
You got money, you fall, it gon' catch you
Want the whole team rich
Want the whole team
the fence
So I ran to my room and reached for the 4 fifth
Then I seen three niggas by my back door
Looked out the bathroom window and seen two more
So I
can't forget where I came
I talk to God he said just live out ya dreams yea yea
Yea
Live out dreams
Get the bag by any means
Fuck what they think
They
did
I live the life don't own a car
But now they call me superstar
Are you disturbed? i'll be with..
Everybody wants to know where my mind is
at my wrist (woooooo)
4. Had to put it on the line just to live like this (wooo)
1. I bring the sauce you know dizz bring the bounce
2. What you spend
flow
Got two in the air two eyes to the throne
Can't have too much, need more
All I know is dream big and live large
All I know is dream big
We livin’
of your friends are there for the guys
Eyes hazy, low baby
You comin' back home, baby
It's 4am, you make a drink or two
4am, shawty still out with the crew
me to stop
You know my crew don't fuck with you
Homie who you, baby do you care
Trap so loud and noisy, me and S2K's in da air
Bitch bad, throw yo
And I be on that good shit
2 milly sticks, and fast whips
She be tasting alpaline in my lips
I don't play hoes i just play clit
Im just tryna get rich
like a perc
Haters mad, deep in their Birkin
My bag's fat could fit a person
A crew or 2, cause it’s made out of kangaroo
PETA’s mad, hoes got the blues
That’s for the Sauce & for the Juice, please do not trouble us
Yeah I’m a boss I’m with my crew, no you can’t fuck with us
Do it with ease this what I do,
the center like Cheerios
Got a black bitch on my dick that's a Oreo
Pull up on yo bitch like final smash
Pull up in a coupe so fast we crashed
Pull up in
sticks like 4x2s in here
Ride for the troop my brothers and sisters they shootin
Yeah we stepp in shoes in heeels
Why these pussy niggas tryna act like I
freakin out cuz you know she love the dick
(Alien dick or something)
My rhymes got corona cuz they fuckin sick
(9/11 was an inside job)
Bitch you look like
And the down bitches gon' hold my hand
Hold my drugs and hot guns in bands
She love to suck the dick with no hands
I need a down bitch that's gon' hold my hand
Say she can't live without this
Dick and she need it (She say she need it)
I done turned a ho in to a psycho
I ain't peep it (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Told
you
Oh, lord I'm blue
I'm crying over you
Härligt!
1-2
1-2-1-2-3
Just like that
Just like that
He walked into my house as smug
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