Lyrics:
a minute to breathe
And put the mic in check
I got some love for real
But ain't no disrespect
But on the cool, I be flippin
Followed by some gangsta ass
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
fine)
Love it when she switch it up (switch it), me and her, we mix it up (mix it)
When I'm soft, she gets it up (gets it), when I cum she spits it up
why I'm grateful for the
Colors niggas showing me
(I see a) Microphone, gangsta, studio
Gangsta you the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't
me the drop I'm coming slide
Niggas gangster on the gram but in real life them niggas hiding
And imma get back free lil' tweety if that Glock stay by
doin' thing's you might not even see
Stayin' fresh, smellin' clean
Wocky slush I'm drinkin' lean, Mr. Hollywood man that's me (Yeah)
Mr. Oz cause I like
swear that you love it
I just left from Newark
Got bands in my luggage
Play with you rappers, my nigga
This black mack take out my dick
Take a piss
a memory
I'm finished, let me get a lil' more of the Hennessy
That Florida water, going harder, a different breed
Mr. Pill popper, ain't no problem got what
love for my niggas livin' lavish
[Snoop]
I got a pet named P she niggarino
I got a house out in the Hills right next to Chino
and I think I got
this work together
Let's set up shop on the block now, takin over yo' tip
Even if we gotta slang dubs
Go to war because I love blood, with a Queen by
dumb like dun dun dun
5 Bands all in 50s you bet I'm thumbin sum
Always been an asshole but these Lil bitches love it huh
Pay me dummy shit ion know what
a nigga on the flip duke
I'll flip you, you must be smokin' dip fool
Nothin' but a bitch fool
Means, means you a original gangsta
Understand pure
lobs
Call me, try to shoot you, bet I miss your ass in danger
Lil' clique gettin' into the chamber like the Long Ranger
Mr. Mr. Cop, I mean Mr. fuckin'
at the same time
It seem they tryin' to take mine
So I am get smart and get the best of this shit
And put together a million march plus some gangsta shit
Mr. Yola Man, they call me Mr. Yola Man
Mr. Yola Man, they call me Mr. Yola Man
I pull up with all the bowls
I pull up with all the hoes
I pull up
peeler
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap peeler
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap peeler
What gangstas do for money
One-eight-seven, two-eleven,
I'm 'bout
Woah oh oh
Wait a minute
Nah
This one gotta be different
My lil gangsta, lil gangsta, keep it G wit me
Lil gangsta, yeah she real and she define
So Mr Fantasy
Every day and night living in a fallacy
We're in love with it
Deep in with the vanity
Another reason for the feeling to be guaranteed
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I
[Lil Wayne]
What?!
What?!!
Look?
Okay, let's cut the crap
I'm straight gangsta - forget the rap
I only stick with that 'cause my ma don't wan' see me
as a prankster
But baby I'm still in love with you
'Cause she's a gangsta
Gangsta boogie
'Cause she's a gangsta
Gangsta boogie
It's obvious to see
SouthSide Academy
[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fukk it when I see them cops
Pop, my mothafukkin heater, for
cut your side, I heard that nigga too
He was smiling at my face, I'm burning nigga gold
But she never gave a job so he could speak on lil bro
We say
and pimps (gangsters)
Love lobsters and shrimps (love lobster)
Kool-Aid and chicken (Kool-aid)
Flashy things and women (flashy things)
All I need (all I
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