Lyrics:
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
shrimp on my plate, look like dolphins [dolphins]
Pushin cookies in the soft ones
I can do better, by myself, not bad
Girl ate the whole thing if she call
times
let my chop sing like its Penny off of Good Times
Balling from the 3 like I'm James harden bitch
Pull up on a real thick bitch she make my thang
ladies precious
Supporting all they goals
Reward em with some inches
Might even let her wear my clothes
I got myself dime I nicknamed her sugar toes
the lady that brought him his one meal, on a plastic tray
No No-one came to see him, most days
‘cept the lady that brought him his one meal, on a plastic
Then you hit with the flurry
Where it hot shells and cold hearts who love pain
Let it rain just to wash away the blood stains
Money, money, sex,
discuss
whodie outta line
whodiegonna get his head bust
cashmoney millionaires
don't touch tha broad if you can't pluck tha broad
20 inches wit t.v's is
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
the fuck a nigga not high?
Surface level
Big Bashroll Sup Blood
Surface level
Who dee Crip niggas outside?
Surface level
I pulled 3 hoes tonight?
Surface
the madness
Three inches more
My hair is a forest
I don’t need none of
Y’alls violence
Check your time
Homie we timeless
Lay low for a while
And you’ll find
know they mean no good
For I dreamed that my bower was full of red swine
And my bride's bed full of blood
He asked is Lady Margaret in her room
Or is
got to have strength
If you're gonna survive past 110th
Well it ain't no thing when blood is spilled
The emergency ward is capacity filled
Cuban link
where the ladies at (3x)
how many shorty's that'll ride tonight
I need a partner in this gangsta life,
a real shorty that will bang
The circle of bones has been sealed,
Prepared for these most ancient rites.
Three virgin cunts arrested by chains,
Gut them like pigs,
Let their
club, shoot, stab, sell crack
Straight like that
We eat, sleep, shit street life
Straight like that
We get knocked by the same ?
Straight like that
the ice was quick
To petrify, many inches thick
And the bridge was trapped from brick to brick
I first looked once and then looked twice
At the sight I saw
sang
Ran till he came to the lady's window before the day was gone
Are you awake little Rosy Flower, the blood runs cold as rain
I was asleep, but now
fools and holy steal
crew can't pay ya bills
truth is we shoot triggers fa thrills
you ain't heard about me D to da Paff
i'm holdin 4 by 4 figures do da
I’m with now
Ain’t no change in my style
I been living like this for a while
Crazy, I took me a mile
I was given only inches to determine how my life
of Beverly Beverly
[Lil Bing]
Two joints be smellay in my Cadi
Drivin badly ti Cali
Hastled by federalis
Drippin candy
Sippin brandy
Twenty inches look
of threes So getting ran up on the block by a group of Dee's
I've been shot three movies, my deal comin soon I'm past sellin crack I got pills comin soon
and think
I lose myself in a cradle of a sadistic hate
I slowly shake
It rings in my blood, and I salivate
Like a chorus of cats in heat,
For
And before I could God
There we were one-two-three-four-five seconds
Her on the floor me on the floor
When she and I
Stared at each other
As we may have stared
a nigga more for me bitch
but today I'm with Three 6 and I'm showin love
where these Tennessee hoe suck dick till they see blood
wearin my black
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