Lyrics:
fakin'
I'm gonna fuck that lil' bad beauty
Lil' bad beauty
Runnin' this bi' like super raw
Homie no rap cap needed
Call me the nu black Beattle
Shawty
mask when I'm Slidin through Vegas Big ice on my neck, come and take it
How they claim that they love me, they fakin' I remember back when we was takin
I
[dmx - dialogue]
I ain't goin back to jail
Next time, the county or the state see me
It's gonna be in a bag
Uhh! this is it baby!
End of the road,
Mmm
C'est la vie
I got money, I got weed
I got women with different circumferences in the circle, eying me
Lil' me, huge fish in a shallow pond
to jelly
Ever since i got my racks up niggas trynna come and kick it lionel messi
Shawty know she be petty got a lil spanish mami givin head like a becky
district
It ain't like Mr. Rodgers I learned the game
But it wasn't from the Dodgers
Pissed from pain, and Welfair wasn't a question
Just a decision,
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
lil fountain on me
(Fountain on me, yeah)
Aye, Bounce it on me (Bounce it on me)
Uh, You know I like when you say my name pronounce it for me
Yuh okay
'Cause when they catch me without my heat, and I'm thuggin'
In tha streets and I'm rollin'
Thuggin' by the deadliest G's, you can't fuck wit us
and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's
(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy
dial tones every time You ring his shit
Imma send his ass home when I’m done wit his dick
Boy
All my niggas gon ride
Keep pump fakin it’s gon end in
Mr. Lil One - Loddy Doddy Lyrics
[Mr. Lil One]
*Talkin*
Yo, what's crackalatin
This is all I got to say
[Chorus]
Loddy Doddy
I love to party
lil' Navigators and
Carryin on man gettin trucks under the
Year and puttin' spinners on it
Ya fakin! church!"
I live off truth, you live off lies
So
stuck in the hood like it's wet cement
Wanna do it big but wanna do it right show the lil niggas where I Represent
Yu can do it all stay true to Yu all
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
Hi this is Steve Austin
Reportin' live from San Diego, California
I'm here wit two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow
right
(Hope we make it right)
This lil heart of mine
It's torn up inside
Pray I stay alive
(Hope that I don't die)
I can't sleep at night
She's not by my
I ain't fakin' shit
I swap the Rolls out with the Vette, I tell you I'm on some racin' shit
I remember bein' down, now I'm up like Ja Morant
Now I
switches even if he zigzags
Money on my head, I double that and put that back on your lil' bitch ass
Took a Tesla in the Tesla, the car can't get gas
No
you're the one (and it goes a lil somethin like this)
So let's take a cruise somewhere
You and me
[Mr. Capone-E]
Come on, just cruise with me all night
Mr4pound tryna get loose uh
40 gotta kick like a jitsu uh
Shorty eating d*** til she get full
I was ina trap by myself sellin pit
Food
I be moving wit a big
sister be the first one to get smoked
Then I grab your grandma by her weave hair
And whip her old ass with that wooden leg she wear
I'm from the bloody
I'm fuckin limbos, lay on the wingfin
By the way I be blingin, the pay that I bring in
Mind spendin a day with the kingpin?
Answer yo cell, all day
fuck me
Get it on Sunday, spend it by-hold up
Money don't grow on trees
When your ratchet ass ask say please
How come every time you want me I sneeze
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