Lyrics:
constantly
That's what Kanye West keeps telling me, here's why
(Because I'm tacky)
Wear my Ed Hardy shirt with fluorescent orange pants
(Because I'm tacky)
door,
ED: So now you know what you've been missing,
JT:Why don't you meet me on the floor?
And then?
You ain't gotta say that you like it,
I can
it out
I'm sumpin' y'all dread like locks
Get bread by the flocks
Bitches love me and I'm duggy from
The head to the socks
Too much to handle, here
the sack like a linebacker
Why you tripping tryna see where your mind at
Know I'm not wasting I can't get the time back
And you know I can't take it I'll
this
Show and Tell me
Baby you cant resist
Its your fantasy
Tonight it'll be what I want
Why don't you listen boy
Cause its time for expiration
This is
captain save a hoe
So with my nine I be sleeping
Check it out bitch if you catch me late night creeping
(Chorus)
Verse 3 (Master P,
ed
Why you playing with my homie you just askin to be dead (stupid)
He ran up on us and we bust 3 shots up in his head (baaa)
Now that nigga like
Got a trap house I be boomin' in, fiends in and out
Cut the J anyway it come nigga, section 8
See we straight, how much money I make
This block [?]
And I wanna hear that tune by Redman 'Can't Wait'
That tune the bomb, yo"
"You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio
This is 'Can't Wait'"
Woo, yo
The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs
The interior like suicide-wrist red
I can exercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed
Cheat on your man ma, that's how you
Siamese Glocks call em Ed and edd
Can't forget about eddy, He behind the bed
Y'all nigga's some dummies', Y'all be acting sped
My nigga's be swole, I think
to cum on your tongue and gums, all night
The b**** drink nuts by the pint
Yo, yo check it out, come on
Now check, check, check, check it out, now
My
hoes and bitches
And a head filled with fast dreams
I talk to God like it's RE
About my picture cause I can't see
I'm at war with my mind
So I'm
wrong it's a must I get my
Hands on some dead presidents
Can't be hesitant 'cause the game goes on
Do not attempt to adjust your radio
There is nothing
Know you seen me
But you don't know me
I be low key, working OT
Shed the old me
That shit's OV
You don't know me
Yeah you OD'ed
Nobody owed me
The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs
The interior like suicide-wrist red
I can exercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed
Cheat on your man ma, that's how you
The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs
The interior like suicide-wrist red
I can exercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed
Cheat on your man ma, that's how you
And all the while I'm asking why, when, where, what, who, how you get by
And you can't give me a reply
Not one deny
What's that imply?
You can't kill me,
roll the Sweets
T Ferris concocted a master plan, we executed it to the T
It's Paul Wall and T.I.P., makin haters, R.I.P.
We so tho'ed you can't
money y'all
It be the root of all evil
[Sadat X]
Money, money y'all
It makes you popular with people
I go back to the 80's
Like three times
potential
Sort it, oughta call on a nigga I'll be sure to get you
Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro
Blast and I'mma last yo past all these Glass Joes
we dipping
I hope she ain't tripping
Ain't been home in a minute
I be gone when I'm in it
We need more than some minutes
Like, why you tripping
She
can't stand to see us up that's why i'm spendin' extra reckless
We poppin' bottles
Snatchin' models
Hunnid thousand to yo face
It's full throttle
Crib
I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do you?
Type of money, everybody acting like they knew you
Go Uptown, New York City, bitch
Them Spanish
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