Lyrics:
Ask me how I'm feelin' bitch I'm feelin' alright
I just want the cream with the green Mike Tys
Caught em' wit a beam, now he moving in the light
You
To the point where all these other women kinda feelin' like you stole their shine
So I better come with it
Ha, and I better come split it
And I admit that I'm
To the point where all these other women kinda feelin' like you stole their shine
So I better come with it
Ha, and I better come split it
And I admit that I'm
summin' special wit ya back side
Put ya booty into rehab (Why?) 'cause ya back high
I back by 2 women drinkin' some Ackrite
She rolled up and gave me
dismissed
What the fuck you mean by pride?
I got 4, 5, 6 kids wanna see me die
Okay, I'm alive, I'm alive,thats a surprise, what's the price?
Fuck your
to Florida City, Opa-Locka
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice
Yo
Yo
The way I'm feelin' in this room
Man it's time for a natural feelin
Walked out to the car
Got me feelin' bizarre
Got intune with my natural
like beer they both come cases
I really ain't s**t my heart spacious
I said all my b**** are killers
They big booty killers
All my b**** are some big
I'm fuckin told her go long
Went R. Kelly on her hogtied both arms
Solo sesh when I'm done fucking up the smoke alarm (bitch)
Where the money at I
lawn
All his fans are trigger happy
Saying that I only rap fast on the beat
Well that's fine by me
'cause the man that you worship at the
Feet got his
Yeah
It's yo b o i g o double d e double s
Yeah
OU
And you are entering
Hahahaha
Ecstasy baby
You're my favorite excuse to be this happy fosho
that I ain't armed
Got two AKs and a Glock
My positivity been shot up
So I'm 'bouta shoot up yo block
Man, I feel so insecure
Feelin' cautious every day
the homiez
But now I must remember all about my tenderonis
You're lonely by your homey baby I know how you're feelin'
You in the mood for some sexual
And the beats are usually done by duro and clue
Who in the hell wanna battle, the ill mathematical?
My motherfuckin' brain is IBM compatible
Techniques are
Bend a bitch over make her twerk like a dancer
Scoutin for the booty you can say im a lancer
Dick so long cant fit in my pants ya
Wanted that slong
free
Bring yo bitch,
I'll be fuck her
like a beast
Really fucked up
Pull down pants
Baby girl, I just wanna
see what that booty do
Fuck your boyfriend,
to the Wonka of the feat
Smoke your blunt, but close your drapes
If we get fined by police
Don't worry, yo, I got the papes
Toxic is the talk that I tell
Yo, see what I beleive is, uh huh uh huh, 808 needs a remix
Oh Babe, is it true that your girl don't do the things I do?
Are you missin' this love i
[Mystikal]
I was at the mall, and this girl passed me by
So I like her booty she said hey boy
That's when I made my move
I jammed up and jammed
slain last summer by a cocaine runner
A new year is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
The streets are deep Son
, yo
Hey yo I got land cars and jewelry, and artillery
And I got every hood feelin' me
It's nuttin' like when a thug get at you and spit thug
being locked in a cage
These are the days that go by in a flash
Girls checkin' our swagger
While we checkin' their ***
No disrespect boo but you know what
design
Guilty by design
Guilty by desire
Guilty by design
Guilty by design, feelin' filthy in the mindstate
Nothin' thought police could do to stifle up
Bros
We are Littyyy Bro
I run that fucking city yo
We Littyyy Bro, we Littyyy Bro
We Littyyy Bro, we Littyyy Bro
Look at all these bad ass biddies
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