Lyrics:
Technicians lets this one
Stress lifting, mesh kids in sets, with them Tech listenin' vets
Expression is best written, less hid than flesh
Women, sex driven,
up plenty, opps still screaming out “help me!”
Top speed with the tank on empty like, fuck doing it gently!
They get killed by envy and I get topped by
by my homie but I (Can't make it)
If it was non-existent I would die (Stay with me)
I don't want to ever let it go (A quickie)
Beat it down like I'm
my hand bys
[Chamillionaire]
If you leavin stupid messages on my answering machine, then stand by
[Chorus]
[Outro - Chamillionaire - imitating
A doggie from the vet
Then get A call from my ex
She wanted sex... not impressed
So I text, I'm with A friend
My guess, she took the hint
Had something
up with cold sweats
Ten years dreamin' bout havin' sex
With one of your ex
Postal stamps for the currency
We got dice game on deck
Bumpin' that lil'
to the bands this the life that I chose
Bitch so pretty that I can't tell her no
She like all my songs she's in love with the flow
I like it fast but she like it
have to be registered
As sex offenders represented to the public
I'll exfoliate your face with the acid inside my stomach
Binge and purge, we live in
Poolside, I skinny dip with gay chicks
Nah, I don't usually be the one that amaze, man
I do this all the time, it's part of my ventilation (ooh, ah)
Part
a criminal
Headed straight to the top, I'm goin' pinnacle
No opposition, my competition invisible
And not to mention, I'm on a mission boy, yo didn't you
See
are freaking out with maybe flying the vet
I am the check, no denying bitches crying for sex
Spying, dying, or wet, wanna put the N9ne in your neck
get up off my
A bitch is nuttin' we easily fuck it
And we possessed by the cash and these guns we bustin'...
On the phone with my girls feeling all alone
Sick of games that you play but you know it's alright
Matter of fact how you act don't come back home
So you out in
Yaga yo, yeah, ya dun know this is Mighty Moe
And right about now you're listening to Heartless FM
We're gonna get into something brand new from my
To my niggas huh
We all we got
Let's hold it down though, y'know?
However it's gon' go down
This what we gotta deal with, y'know?
Yo
It's
to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no
bones in your body and you was
To the bedroom on my prey unaware
Heads will be hung from the chimney with care
With hopes that the police soon will be here
I'm a killer!
[Verse Two:
been marked for death, almost ripped apart
By the beast but he missed his mark
Alone in the dark my thoughts had sparked up
When I saw my body
We on chemical X, We on chemical X
Went and got a new girl just laugh at my ex
Fuck what they saying we do it the best
Ha ha Ha
I left her alone now
Being black is kinda like being born with a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent
Niggas sketch my life out with malicious
{Beatnuts}
I make my own price, murder your team with only one knife
Stabbed my ex-girl because she couldn't make me cum twice
{It's dumb right}
Same reason I
books up in yo house
In there with my nucks, and she huggin' on my nuts
Big pack loud, I just might come over and puff at the house
Slime I snail, she
fun you ain't doin' it right (nope)
Late nights by myself I like that (i like that)
I got that drip in my walk (splash!)
I got that pimp in my talk
my deposit (Bitch!)
I be fucking for a fee you be fucking with no profit (Support ya sex workers nigga!)
Bitch
Aye
Bitch!
Aye, Aye!
I’m sliding in yo
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