Lyrics:
dumbin' out
So, first thing first, I'm the queen of the crew
I could cook crack or cook a mean beef stew
Beef stew, beef stew, whatcha gon' do?
I could
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
Mr gangsta ganasta how ya do dat
I'm a tru tankdawg & all ya'll niggaz already knew that
I got 2 kids in the back seat of my tank
And 4
another like her
Whatcha gonna do when I'm comin at you
Nothin cause you suck like a vacuum
2020 And we masked up, gassed up
Gettin run over by mac trucks
running
Just 'cause nobody's done it you just gotta believe
Come on, come on with me
Oh, whatcha gonna do? (What, what?)
Oh, whatcha gonna do? (What,
Mrs. Lovett: [Spoken]
Of course you do. What a sweet, affectionate child it is.
Tobias:
No one’s gonna hurt you,
No one’s gonna dare.
Others can desert
trigger
I love the lil things a lil more
I'm never gonna get too excited
If you promise that you'll never get bored
Aye aye aye
I tried, am i on trial?
I
[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin*
Ay Dreamer you got your tape?
[Dreamer] *Talkin*
Let's do this shit
[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin*
Snapper you got the gauge
And let me down
Lover
I need you right by my side
Oh mother
I need you all the time
Lover
I think I'm ready to die
Oh, lover
Tell me whatcha gonna do
When
dark, we at your top with them darts
This brand new Draco that I got, it hit and blow out your heart
I go by YoungBoy, but I always been Lil Top from
one Life
One Lord one Christ
One summer it may not be your last one
But what you gonna do
To make it better then the last one
I used to think I was
with pneumonia (he's got AIDS)
Good luck Mr. Shady
Hi there, little boys and girls (fuck you)
Today we're gonna to learn how to poison squirrels
with pneumonia (he's got AIDS)
Good luck Mr. Shady
Hi there, little boys and girls (fuck you)
Today we're gonna to learn how to poison squirrels
Come on, Janet)
Got a chip upon your shoulder (give me the bridge now)
I just knocked it off (uh, yeah, uh)
Show me what you gonna do
I ain't 'bout
Come on, Janet)
Got a chip upon your shoulder (give me the bridge now)
I just knocked it off (uh, yeah, uh)
Show me what you gonna do
I ain't 'bout
champion, Mr. Mosley
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some little nieces and nephews
To cover all
champion, Mr. Mosley
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some little nieces and nephews
To cover all
of murder
Lil Weezy cook it and I'ma serve her
Further, guess what I'ma go do with' this women when we're eatin' Gerber?
Mama said to kill 'em all, and I
numbers (uh huh)
Seven shots tear the roof off you gold Hummer (yeah)
My shit drop it's gon do Hooty numbers
Blow Fish I'm gonna be hotter
gotcha feeling so new baby
What whatcha go'n do
Whatcha go'n do when you in my view baby
And this shit so true
Its the things I know but the things I do
how we do it in flawda
Everywhere I go, I am da man ho
I'm from a lil city, called Orlando
Now whatcha wanna do? Lets have some quick fun
U can bend
Whatcha did yeah
All the nonsense games that you played yeah
Not a fuck to give, not even a lil bit
Imma be the next one to make it to the top
Missed me
Whatcha did yeah
All the nonsense games that you played yeah
Not a fuck to give, not even a lil bit
Imma be the next one to make it to the top
Missed me
Verse 1:
I wake up everyday with success on my mind
Mothafuckas hatin on me every time I ride by
Mothafuckas hatin on me cause they know I’m that
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