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The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Flip two aces and get two face cards
It happens, chip stackin'
I turn around, see a bunch of chicks clappin'
But a girl walked by, caught my eye
So I
I got two bitches from the same family
She got cheeks on her like her name sandy
Told her sing to me like her name brandy
Yeah
Yeah
Her nigga a lame
fuckin’ Tropp is not safe for the radio,
Even if I was I know you wouldn’t play me though,
All you stupid fucks keep fuckin’ hatin’ ho,
Cuz Katie fuckin’
Whoa , the list goes on
There is rumors that Brandy broke my heart
The world want to know what's in the life of the prettiest Don
Nas, was Jay fucking
Whoa , the list goes on
There is rumors that Brandy broke my heart
The world want to know what's in the life of the prettiest Don
Nas, was Jay fucking
pussy
Only time i get pussy is when i go get pussy
She be like slow down you think life is a game
If you dont fuck with me go fuck with a lame
You
Flip two aces and get two face cards
It happens, chip stackin'
I turn around, see a bunch of chicks clappin'
But a girl walked by, caught my eye
So I
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
and plans you know she going far
But until then I guess ill sit and wait
Till I find a woman who can overcompensate
Now show me where you at
Now show me
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
or keeps you fulfilled and succeeding
Shot two times your mind can't keep up your just breathing,
She robbed your apartment complex and left your guts
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,
The world won't wait.
But this is who we are, this is our story and it makes no sense.
This is who we are, this is our story.
And when she wakes at 2
of gold, I know my shit is kickin
5th wheel caddies, tilt like yo daddy's
Bitch you pussy poppin, azz bouncin, I wanna grab it, can I have it?
[Chorus (2
I know y'all don't see me on tv
Or hear me on the radio
But you industry brats
Better check billboard and Pollstar
Before y'all get to crying
and red cent (true)
Monopoly is real life when you're fine
She the head of the game (who she is?)
Yo, my homegirl Money Jane
I hope you witness
P. Diddy name me pretty
Did it for the money, now can you get with me?
People wanna know who is he? He get busy
Spray so much izzy, girls get
P. Diddy name me pretty
Did it for the money, now can you get with me?
People wanna know who is he? He get busy
Spray so much izzy, girls get
okay
I wonder how she felt when she found out that he was gay
That's who you cheated on Will for, let me fuckin' stop
August gon' fuck around
is you
All a nigga really want is you
All a nigga want is you
All a nigga really want is you
All a nigga want is you
Who can hit it more faster
I'm
roll with the boy and you know why
She likes to burn it, I like to burn it
Go to your radio station ya can hear me
Pretty girl in my section come near me
the record came out she called me 2 days ago
Man my phone is off the hook with people asking me for tapes and free records
I ain't with it
Word man
Bust
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