Lyrics:
bitches pissy drunk
Got them hoes kissin' cunts and twistin' blunts
When them hoes get ghost I don't miss them stunts
Cause I pick up sluts in pickup trucks
and get your paper full
What you mean you ain't got no money
Like white folks say, man, that's crazy, dude
But that shit don't bother me, can't keep that
The drippin' don't stop, look behind me, got a stream (Drip)
Better wake your ass up, cause I'm livin' your dreams
Getting guap is necessary by any means (Get
ASSES, DON'T MATTER YO I GOT THE NASTY FLOW
BASH IN THEY SKULLS WITH HAMMERS, BALLS LAND ON THEY FACE FROM MY CATAPULT
BOOM! I NEED A CHAPERONE, MY NIKKUS
shit, you bitch
You got caught, now you on the other side of the law
Snitchin' on mad niggaz in a soundproof court
To get some of your sentence knocked
Snitchin on mad niggaz in a soundproof court
To get some of your sentence knocked off (nah nigga) you wildin
But you still be in Riker's Island gettin
its still '88
Short cussin, and all this bullshit,
check this out--see baby and them leavin see?
Baby come here, c'mon, baby don't even trip, just
I'm am not Bae
( verse )
Girl know you my roster you good
That means you got potential in you that they don't see baby
I don't love you but i
tap-ons don't even worry bout it thugsta
left em in the garbage expectin they'll find an inner city youngsta
I'm an all around hustla get paid in
everybody to my name again
(Woo)
Jessie, James, we don't play by the book
I might turn to Giovanni
How you Pokes gettin' took
Got me feelin' like I'm Brock
M.A.D.
Whoa baby, let's go, go, go, go M.A.D.
Baby, let's go, go M.A.D.
Yeah baby, let's go, go, go, go M.A.D.
Well, you never lost a war
By being
aint playboy
But I got bunnies
Lil bitch can’t get nothing from me
Leave a dumb hoe broke and hungry
Niggas got hate cuz its free
But that don’t
spinnin.....my spreewells spinnin spinnin spinnin
now that's me coming wit dem playa made mexicans that's baby
Bash on dat a** thankin presidents some call her
you're right
You're sellin' out souls but I care about mine
I've got to get stronger
And I won't give up the fight
With such confusions don't it make
Intro: Paul Cantu
Ooh, honey
CA$HRINA
Stacking money
Like a playboy bunny
We got the ? right now
This a world wide exclusive, baby
We buzzin' out
I'm mad?
Why you mad?
Took another trip
I'm moving fast with this shit
I'm moving fast to the bag
Took another trip
And baby bad, with the shits
Why I'm
a bad thing caressing a fella gently
(What you doing with that?) Smashing her out
Cashing out, throw a baby bash in your mouth
Don't forget to RSVP,
Forget I'm getting rich for a cent
Bitch, I'm comin' get you, for my baby mama's rent, I will flip you
Ninety on the highway, seeing what the whip do
and stash I think that's my disorder
No baby bash these bottles full of codeine mixed with soda
She said show yo ass I jump into my bag and damn near floated
warn ya
'Cause that baby gets mad
And gets to throwin' a tantrum
He'll f- flip on ya
'Cause nobody puts baby in the corner
I'm only tryna warn ya
in the corner
I'm only tryna warn ya
'Cause that baby gets mad
And gets to throwin' a tantrum
He'll fuckin' flip on ya
'Cause nobody puts baby in
The quick to bust your ass niggas
Do anything in this world to get the cash niggas
I might even get mad and even slash niggas
Rob them and get away in
or a maitre'd
A Playboy Bunny, even if you can't see
I don't give a damn if you security
Or you got a degree, at USC
My uncle, my cousin, or my auntie
a hit somebody baby mama from behind
She get it free, she don't need no I.D. she V.I.P.
Join the booty contest, and walk away with a G
Oh MI-oh-ma,
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