Lyrics:
Besides why I need school, I'ma be rapping momma
If that don't work, then I guess I'ma be trapping momma
But hey I promise I'ma make it cause I'm damn
didn't from you, that's what I expect
Coz if it ain't ruff it ain't me
So who really cares how you want me to be
See, I'm just mean standin at the top
bitch make her ass get low
Niggas be snitching I can't fuck with rats
If you did it you did it lil nigga that's a fact
Shit I got a bad temper gotta watch
Just bring the liquor; there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way); let me stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Corona plus a ounce of 'dro,
in ya purse
Friday you'll be out partying with god knows who
I need you to stop worrying what I'm gone do
Kick all that bullshit to the curb
Who know
like sprite
She wanna argue, no I can't be right
Girl chill, no I don't wanna another fight
We can go now, I can get a lil flight
Good head on you, your
Yeah, Yeah
Ah yeah yaa
Lil Grady
Nah talm bout PBf nigga
(Uh uh) Lil Gray
Bitch I'm high as fuck it got me fuckin up the motion
I know Lil-hezzy in
years old
A lil' skinny muthafucka packin guns fuck a toy
Nigga, I'm just a lil' ghetto boy
[Chorus: x4]
[Mac]
I'm just a ghetto boy, uptown
fake (yeah), I'm real (alright)
Pussy niggas ain't authentic (uh-uh)
No bait, fuck a squid
I be in the water with sharks in it (DJ Spinz)
Lil' nigga,
who violated I'm gone send him to the reaper
Mr Telephone man can you tell me how to reach her
I just wanna hear her voice at the end of my receiver
7yatk l krk 7it machi my business
Now lordie a menace
F zna9i m hustling the hustlers and take out the takes
9assdk b bush cutter o kandir what it takes
Yeah. I'm off the... Bad uhhuh, it's bad uh, bad, she bad
Bad bitches all around, it's a cathedral
Won't you set your frame up on this easel
Fear
Nike you would think my a** doin CrossFit
I just met some bad h*** and my b**** checkin my d**** phone
If I f***** tell these h**** I got me on a d***
Yeah
Aye
Whoa
Hah
Aye
Aye Mr.Francis
Let me get a lil bit of ya help on this one
If you don't mind, please
I almost fucked it up
I almost lost you
forgetting Sarah, Marshall" (Palin)
Oh, my bad, slut
And next time I show up to court, I'll be naked and just wear a law suit
Judge be like, "That's sharp,
from nothing now you see me pop out the brunch hen..
surpass everybody by a landslide
fly first class now I'm up in N.Y
and I was sent by Wyclef
to be
I been lookin for shorty where she at tho
Bad lil jawn bout her bank roll
Buss it for a nigga if I say so
Only one for me where she at tho
Where
Who be frontin' in the Six that's really a Five
You could see I still got it by the look in my eyes
I'm a blue collar criminal, crook in disguise
f. Mario Winans
[Mr. Cheeks]
Take it from the top with nothin but the hot shit
I told 'em we got shit and it smells (definitely)
Mario, what's
ball when the summer
We gone see who really fold when the trouble
Got a bad lil b*tch she adorable
I'm just tryna snatch her soul she adorable
She
working
you would think I’m Mr. Leno
And now they wanna copy like 10,4
hello
I don’t think these n***** got the memo
I’ve been in my bag
And my swag
Niggas cuz they hoes to me.
I'm only wit you because I CHOSE to be.
But now I'm on my way up out tha door.
Do I wanna think about it?
Hell No!!!
You
on tha starter,
Watch wat you say to me get it put on ya,
Fucked by a chick in a skirt named karma,
Word I'm a mama I ain't for the drama,
I'm
Climate control, Air-Conditioner , A/C in tha back
Interior (?) with a typey on my lap
Officer Smoke and Mr. Johnny Law - Where I sell crack? ( Where i
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