Lyrics:
Hey, it's Renn
Back then
I went back bend
Like a freak bitch
You say jump sky high
I'm the highest
Missed call
What are those
I don't like voicemail
Madness of success
I'm a fuckin' freak
This is hip hop
Straight coming
From bihar's street
I don't talk shit
I just talk real
Just feel
My words are like
a cheater
I’m a vegan so I’m a eater selling smoke by the pound you want a liter
I can fly just like my boy Peter high off life it’ll pass the meter
Trigger
The other hoe, well, she a freakin' freak, she got a nigga, but she love to cheat
She said, R, kill me when you take a leak, I said, shut the fuck up, cause
eyes
You still love to spend up time
Driving like a car in the moonlights out
Oh, we move side by side
Some times we play, we play and play
Examine
you screwin'
You on top of your game, homie, man you a star
You got real bitches, they love that nigga that you are
They say you're like Jimi
[Chorus x2]
Face down ass up! that's the way we like to fuck!
(repeated by the rest of the crew)
I'm lookin' for a bitch to spend the night
Mad quick to rock ya lip, like hip-hop to grits
But yo freak this, I come with uniqueness
I'm like Pepe LePew yo, hoes are my weakness
Back in
motherfucker
Better pass me the mic
So I can rock on
And drop the styles I write
I like hip-hop
Ya don't stop
And all that
I rock the freak styles
And neat
Don't know why I fell in love and got played like a fool
Suck me dry of all time and used me like a tool
Why you take it out on me and know I'm human
They hating hating hating no anger I'm waiting pretenders are praying on our downfall like what is you saying
I'm rated rated rated R on occasion
Feel
impaired, like (Skurr!)
Decisions, decisions, being made by the best ever
Respect the lyrics of the BMW stretch 7, the choice is yours
We just formed a new
grandma said my mama where I get my smile from My auntee told me that I may needa lighten up My daddy said I'm his son thats Gods son Stunting like my
she ain't slide, bitch, you coochie cap
Hold on (bitch, you coochie cap)
Bitch, I'm the real Coochie Scout, I got a coochie cap
Beat her doonies down
the sunshine state
Dissin' off niggas out to playa hate
Butt-naked hoes is all we do
'Cause no one got the freaks like the Crew
like the wallets (uh)
Smokin' OG fuck broccoli (uh)
She asked me, "Did I ever fuck shawty?" (uh)
She asked me 'bout some head in the 'Rari (oh)
Did
Yeah this is for my G's
That be riding up high
Looking haters in they eyes every
Time they pass by just keep it G, keep it G
Tell them you ain't even
batman rims,
Jump out, girls like damn that's them?
Drop dead coupe, drop top benz,
Me and your friends, can all be friends,
Walk through the club,
got no guns, you off to the precinct
Inside tough guys are feminine like sheena easton
Woman cry, woman cry, son still dies
Thrown off
to the precinct
Inside tough guys are feminine like sheena easton
Woman cry, woman cry, son still dies
Thrown off the building like the fall guy
Caved in the grave
ladies got my back
The first time you see a real nigga poping like that
Thought you were something,but you aint nun bitch
You better care bout your future
night, real life proof
Niggas disappear, hide like rats
Bringing everyone disaster
Double up check getting fatter
Fuck it up, my girl getting thinner
motor B
Cuz they C
I'm DE hated
Still F it
I'm rated G...
Nigga I feel so good up in this bitch
She eyeing me like a freak hoe
Would up in this bitch
Ma
the bando
Cherry poppa like gualla can’t link with no baba gotta get to the gwapa say she like how I step PA You movin real proper
Ciento ma Can’t move
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