Lyrics:
I'm having too much money all on my body
Money all on my mother fucking body
Money if that pussy nigga try me
Call up my nigga he hiding yo body for
Watch them young guns that take none, nobody safe
From the Friday the 13th, ghetto jason
Itchy trigger finger achin, snatch yo' ass
Out that s-class for
Wake up in the morning, what the hell have I done (No!)
Wake up in the morning, who the hell are you hun?
Heard she pop that pussy for a fucking coupon
just for keeping
The ice cold, yeah we were legends and we still are
Two hundred fallen angels, we balling from every angle
Heavy bag gold, panamania
you a dawg, you a dawg for life
You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though
You don't hear me though, c'mon, c'mon
Watch them young guns
pussy"
I just sat back, my legs started shakin'
Now here's another stupid bitch that I be breakin'
I grabbed the slimmy by her hand, and lead her
come
Like a stack of money do but let me be up front with you
I dont pay for pussy you can pay me if you wanted to
We'll go all the way I can take you
fun wit' my gun, have sex wit' my gun
And I don't put a motherfucker out for fun
'Cause I ain't funna' get ya ass tryin' to run
I'ma bust one time,
You remind me of my vocals let me lay you down
The best times are whenever you choose come around
He did you bad did he expect for you to stick
are gangsters, this game no rules, I kidnap your daughter for ransom, I had a gun in St Pancras, shorter got life it was random.
Oi look at him shooter
with a gun by the groin
And what are friends for
I'm still the boss don't get sent for
Roger that 10-4
Nigga send me, point 'em out, where he at? I got
another day
On your knees and just fucking pray
I don't care what you pussies say
Now I'm slow it down for those that are relapsing
Release the Kraken by
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
know y'all really bitches (pussy)
I make a snowstorm, not a flurry, whip it in a hurry (skrrt)
They say I did it, I'm so rich, I still crank up
on top
She said "Don't stop!"
Make a bitch pussy pop
Hittin' it from the back
She put out zaza out her socks
I go to school with a gun, don't give a fuck
two one two, come through run through
Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do
Some do, those that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it,
a meal bro (Gmail)
Too many gun shots so its like
police talking when I’m spitting all you hear is po po
Ooh oo
territories invading
This lines are
Yah
Uh
Lemme find out
Cobain
Yo
Uh
Yah
Cobain
Get it
Look Blitz
Yo
I'm steady waiting for someone to push me never been pussy that's out
They steady
just tryna settle my debts
And lookout for opps and pray they can stay out my way or they better get death
The Beretta get blessed
Used to be anti-guns
How can heck can you be on the fence about our government taking the guns we meant for our defense against corrupted men, it's funny when
You follow
him gun him aim for the chest
If things get Mense, when mandem press,
Gun him gun him aim for the chest
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are
under opps pictures
Had to turn her down
Know them boys are pussy
If we catch em
We going wear em out
Find him in the mud
For talking bout
He blicking
nuts
I bust 'em one by one
So what's the 4-1-1 hun?
Dreams of fuckin' an R&B bitch
but I'm sayin'
Dreams of fuckin' an R&B bitch
I'm sayin'
Dreams
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