Uh, yeah, uh huh, "Pretty Ugly", "Royce Da 5'9'' what, 1-2, we spitt game nigga, we spit game nigga, we here now Now take a look at me, how Philly see me ballin' --P.U. Yeah you heard wit they call em' Pretty Ugly the Philly cat wit tha chip toof' That wear low shirts,Guess jeans-n-tim boots I only drink 151 rum passion, no christ ima thug-n-I don't like flashin I can get a bad bitch for somethin' a little cheapa' And my whole bidy smellin like reefa' Dro ain't babage I gotta bad habbit Tryna fight it I ain't even took a jab at it Why quit? I love ta talk shit I love big hips when I'm takin' a long hit Spit game all night and my mine been right Ya'll dudes ain't that tight and I'll put it in black& white I'm tigherd of rappa's tryna make offa's I ain't here ta see ya'll I came ta talk ta ya bosses [Chorus] I said momi,-- don't chu hear my game I'm tryna get chu ta try me--so you can play my game Boom-boom-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-boom-boom-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-boom-boom-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-boom--boom-la-la---la-la-la I said here's a peace of me and I'm gonna take it(nigga) Here's a peace of my heat that I won't take He's been sold a dream'a he had the prevalege to hold the neena He's been exposed ta penis Grown niggas speak wit they hand 'causez they know how ta bring it Know how ta fold his fing'as slingin the oldest english My co-fee, smokin a roll that's how it be When tha hoe start smokin the co she I'm me She prolly sip on tha nutta,she prolly winey Chickens still love us but we still slip on the rubba's Why is'nt the bitches sensitive lova's We keep these bitches flyyy-we keep em' on the cova's Niggas is humble this is our label so snap out Niggas try ta cova' tha card table and they crap out In japan like I'm the man you be lucky ta know That I be fukin these hoes like yo-tochy-you-toes [Chorus] I spit game this is real shit no riddles Girls at the bar mmeet me in the middle Back that ass up shake it juss a little Come on show me somethin make ya titty's jiggle Ya gotta love the way I spit it 'causez my game is tight It's Pretty Ugly I'm the same dude ya friend like Ain't nottin change I'm the shit baby it's my time Spt game the boy Pates Royce Da 5'9'' Wat' in ya mind ta make you think that my click be trippin(boom) I'm the bomb 'causez my dicka will be kickin We can split 50/50 of sticka's, payin fo' bitches My lips is fo sippin strectly and ain't fo lickin Came fo bitches and now you swalloin go Till I holla (ahh) part of tha flow I'm takin this action but chu' wanna know that I'm sorry Ms.Jackson but cha' daughter's a hoe [Chorus]
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