Lyrics:
Intro :
Ye,
I just cop a new bitch like 1 month ago,
Like she just perfect,
Like we talk a lot,
Ye ye
We talk a lot
cnd, it can be bumb but
I
is so Atlanta, they be hawkin’ me
I ship the whip to Indiana ain't no parkin’ fee
Got that Ace by the case, I got space in the Wraith
Wrist cold
she a free spirit
After me, she gon' let the whole team hit it
God damn, why can't you be more discreet wit' it?
I'm at peace wit' it
Come on,
gettin' by
If you can't see we bitches ya jags, we forward ya last
We Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy y'all ass. Give me love
We be wearing gloves tied
Three peice wit her mate in me
Gotta think my s*i* stinks
Stacie Adams wit a drink
Pocket paddles they come from brink
So what, the ladies wink
You
brought me down ain have no help was by myself me and my metal, me and my metal i been pourin up got tht lean up in my system i cant help it, and i been
i might cause a sence
Bad chick yea she boujee and mean
How you aint like me we aint never meet
Think you mad cause she fucking wit me
Youngest nigga
to spend plenty of em
but we ain't seein no payin at least this shit
[Gangsta Boo]
Nigga let me ask you are you really down wit yo game
or when you get
Intro:
What’s up!
Man we about to send this thing all over the world
You better believe me
Check it out
Verse:
People, all over the world
Get your
and shine
Day dreaming bout creampies
Walk into the bank now
Somehow credit score so high
Usually block my entrance
Now they just let me blow by
My aunts say
(Intro)
I want spark up wit my baby,sip alcohol,mood will get lazy,ima ball like I’m Tracy mcgrady,so niggas all talk like they hate me ,never
down, niggas kickin' in your front door
Titanic on my wrist, bad bitch on my dick
Did a donut in the 6, I just drove by Magic City
Put that heroin in
can tell she with me right?
Say man, just ask her
You can catch me man,
Ridin' with the top down in my red L430 man
She sittin' right there by my
that shii stuck wit me
Stay wit 3 contestants we bout money call dat jeopardy
Yea. Yea. Yea. I wanna ball
Go to the mall she get what she want but she
happy
Kill or be killed, Id rather go to war before they catch me
Arrest me, I told you before I wears vest's
A born legend by the way of .357
I'm
Get drag by your feet like shit
Can’t talk to me or sit wit us
Yea we go hard we work meticulous
You gotta be real if you gon mix wit us
It’s only you
makes jewels
Dont you know bros a handy man
He's been ridin round wit tools?
Uh im feeling sick
Remix the sprite now im off the shits
Leave the ends like
to pull up later than a quarter past 3
So tell me if you ridin' baby
What it's gone be
What it's gone be
Don't get caught up wit me
Girl frontin' on me
We
laughing
Oblivious to the wicked world outside and what's happenin'
[Violent J:]
I'm in the little yellow bus who wanna ride wit me
Come on
Scoop us up
Come
fuckin' shot was meant fo'
I'm so official
How the end of the album still hittin' ‘em like the intro (Damn)
Shit is startin' to spook me
The same girls that
Sweet Black Pussy had me quick to commit
Too young for Freaky Tales Too Short for some chics
Breakin wit the dance moves, Krushin the Groove
Don’t Sweat
riders all over
Now you know we want to hit it hit it
Don't stop, get it get it
[Verse]
Sick wit it, I keep paper around me
So I know that everybody
1]
I pour four and got it wit my codeine
I pour four and these bxtches, they don't know me
So by my own own I want buy this rolie
So they don't love me
[Intro]
Reporter: So, tell me... How do you feel about 'Jack the Ripper'?
[Evil Thriller laughter]
(Get him!)
[Verse 1]
Want me to get him? Well I
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