Search results for 'raw by ti' Page #111

These shrimp look greeny and raw
Spend a ten cents, that's the middle
Don't bring a false witness

Freakin' pissed, later tried to make amends
Supposed

dread getting locked by these snitches
That's why I cut these niggas off like a split end
How I fuck that bitch raw? I was tripping
I be running

dread getting locked by these snitches
That's why I cut these niggas off like a split end
How I fuck that bitch raw? I was tripping
I be running

clowns, by leaps and bounds
It's my turn, I'm like Mr. Burns, release the hounds
Excellent, enter ill slang inventor
My clothes, color coordinated like

Death dumb and blind claim they woke
But sniff a line raw
Fatherless kids get drunken high off sniffin pine sole..Mind gone..
Sons and daughters

got pack sauce Hit the methadone clinic crack of Dawn to get the packs off
The hoes that I crack gone tell yo dirty ass to back
My fein want em raw I

Playing both sides I don't want ya
Fuck if you on some
Couldn't trust you by my lonesome (no trust)
Fire in my hand I'm gone blow some
Niggas is gon run

Grab me by the neck
Control me
Kiss me on my shh
But do it slowly
This is not a race
Don't cum too quickly
If you change the pace
Then do it with me

I've been good lately
I've been feeling myself
Needless to say I've been down
But now I know I
Don't need help no more, no
I had friends by my side

the dollars for me cuz Clay Raw ain't good at math
I'm up late fighting demons in a fucking ladder match
I got some friends & then some people I associate
What

I wanna raw bitch to work out like where the gym brats
Good form still gon fuck up that back, ooo
She like how I rack in these racks
I'm untouchable

I got a cold shoulder, that's what your hoe wanna see about
I don't wear no Trojans, let's fuck raw bae right now
Babe you look good in a nightgown
If

the crowd
My ma and grandma on my ass, because the pack, it smell too loud
Knowin' that they don't play this shit by havin' dope all in that house
I knew

that mean this a stupid track?
Naw I still spit it raw mack your ma and hit it raw
You won't get involved coward with your little balls
You pitiful can

don't you fear The end
By now I know I don't have a genre
Anything to get the crowds on tour, Uh
I've No more deep cuts to claw, yuh
The pain I spit you

the study hall
This ain't an act, you can tell that I'm raw
Beating her back off that lean and it's raw
Shots out the K, have em' stuck with a coffin
Fuck

uh, maybe I ain't so raw, maybe I ain't so charged, charged, charged
I remember when I caught that case, I remember when I caught that charge
You better

trays that's at the store
Can I get a pack of raws
On my way to hit it raw
You are in her dms we just read them while we in our draws
She just left some

the shit that you rep 'cause I been pushing MOB by myself
The Godfather himself

Lately I been going through some trials & tribulations
My life been trying

when you touch outta bounds it's best to toat the 50
Niggas getting wet up
I'm only getting wet up by the bitches in this telly
And I'm bringing

love my plug, but he go up in his bricks, so I'm taking him down
Ayy, I be fucking raw, but right before I nut, I'm taking it out

Ayy, niggas ain't know

Ripping all our pictures off the wall
You're the only one I thought of hitting raw
Didn't really wanna listen to my dogs
They was telling me about

Stay out of my sight
Birds dig up thoughts
Buried in sands
Right by the lake where
We built our walls
We swim each day
In these rivers that flood
Now

in the pussy imma feel that ass
Oh lord man a love how she bend it
Go raw while she make it clap on dat
Dat ting so sweet like Oreo biscuit
Digits? Oh