Lyrics:
you talking that
Shit my dick all on your lip so lap
See how I run it while you sitting back
The sum of all the spit I spat
Split it down
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two
in the Mack
Still I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these
a bitch back from your phone and chew the chick a new uterus
Even if that situation not lewd the bitch is ludicrous
Bad when you gotta better bitch around
get Ta-hoes
Haters all in my face, can't see, blindfold
? on my feet, blew right by folks
Stuntin' on sucker niggas is what
I was designed for
Dead
Cause if a nigga still moving then he holding it down
I had two Jags, but I lost both them bi-tch-es
I'm from N.O. the N.O. Yea!
We from a town where
The racetrack so get off, this
Is what y’all call love
This is what I do not want from life as it is
You can make this shit suck a
Dick at the same time
on a case by case basis
Basically they camp is basic we out the range of the rangers
Numb her hand before she jerk it
Oh God, I sense a stranger
Known
whacked
(yeah) fuck from the front and the back
Lil' shawty say my dick is weed and crack
(yeah) both of my cars are all maxed
I shop in Milan and fuck up
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
want it from me cause I'm
I'm bout whatever, I'm bout whatever
I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better
Two more shots, then I'm out
I
a liter. Where's your posse?
Smack your fuckin' ho. I got your bitch on my dick
Because I'm here for my cap down
When steppin' through C-Town
You better be
Beretta in
You got ghost
Boy you had better ran
Escaping was yo better chance
She said she need a better man
I hit her with the dick she thought I took
With a about a million dollars with your mama
And sat down did an ALS challenge, huh
I stole that adlib from French, Bad & Evil back at it again
About
day sitting down to work, hell like
Even when you're not in the quote on quote "studio", like
Time is an illusion and the world I live on is my studio
night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
This life is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy
This that Puna Boy Anthem
This the Puna
her to slice yo dick
If you Ever break up with a psycho bitch
Don't give me that shit
But a nigga don't care, never could it be fair
Then I was up
better
Bitches want me, reckon I'm a nice fella
Still tryna send my opps to the sky, Dweller
Turned down a hundred labels
Tripping, tryna offer half
the shit is so simple!
Then another smooth move real quick
I pushed the other bitch's head down to the dick
Now they're suckin on my dick like a lollipop
man
I'm really gonna snap
[Bridge x2]
[Chorus]
Way now over there
I'm a now how to make a n**** beg please
When a bullet goes by
Probably
asses, the shit is so simple!
Then another smooth move real quick
I pushed the other bitch's head down to the dick
Now they're suckin on my dick like
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