Lyrics:
{ } = Mr. Mixx in a deep voice
Intro: [Excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being fucked]
Mr. Mixx:
Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown
ain't up niggaaa
[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Old school gangsta style, smokin' dank
Cognac lounge beat, Mr. Flamboyant
Motherfucker, Mr. Flamboyant
Yes, motherfucker
As a youngster I never knew
is Dieuson Octave, changed his plea from not guilty to no contest"
"Mr. Octave, I've accepted your plea"
"In the two criminal cases that have put his
can't be no thug
I can't have them knowing I was out there selling drugs
I love my lil brother Tiny too
I don't want him to feel like he left out
Know
to jack
He don't know I got a glock 'til his ass get shot
Like a motherfucking thug disease
Craving beats like they motherfucking drugs to me, hey
Mr.International
Havin Cash
NewWe$t
MoneyBags
Haters hate you mad
Baby I'm a businessman all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man yeah
Baby
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
vicariously through me
If I get head from Drene
That's one for the team
Cause 702, that's one for the crew
My dawg Hip-Hop really love Claudette
So if I ever
on my crew
I went from dirt to large work like boatloads of keys
It's hard work and it hurts to live life on ya knees
So God please have a lil' mercy
Try it before I buy it
Yeah they know me in the spot
I'm mr punch n slide
My runner boyfriend think we fucking but she just sliding by my side
Every
thirty now he throwing up
Bitch mad she thirsty i won't never show her love
Nigga i'm a thug shake my hand don't do no hugs
Heavy off the drugs prolly why
album was Blue Cocaine
The boy Lil Blue, he the one to blame
For bringing Lil Tyte up in the rap game
See these hoes, everywhere I go
See these hoes, when
Hopin' that it don't get shut
By these police makin' raids on those of us who know what's up
My lil' uzi weighs a ton, man, I truly ain't the one
My
Who sing this?"
"Slim Shady, his tape is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug shit"
It was predicted by a medic
is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets
But these
and Sam Skutty but I still love em
Air full of motherfucker and I still want to hug em
Big Dave, my nigga gone to the battle field
Dandon and Levi, damn
Through In Life, Make You Who You Are
Look At Me Now!
Mr. Porter:
From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustle'n Strong
Been Strugglin' Since A Child,
Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven
(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one
us into debates
Little by little I get a lil old
Heat from the dome but the flow is too cold
Not one of them ones who be selling they soul
You ain't
Nothin' to lose, everything to prove,
Little thug from the see-Town, never caught sleepin',
Always on the come up creepin',
Runnin' this shit now puttin'
on a pistol, I'm clutching, yeah (fuck it)
Lil' nigga know he on a different bracket
My money stretch long, bitch, Mr. Fantastic (yeah)
Known to pull up,
She got me intoxicated
I’m drunk off her liqour
But I don’t fuck with you no more
You bad for my liver
Gotta just thug it out on my own
And work
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