Lyrics:
Who loves me better
(Oh, ooh) don't talk to me (ooh)
Prove to me (ooh) you won't only be
One foot in, one foot out gotta step up
If you wanna get down
Yeah,
Yeah,
DeeKay Rich In This Bitch
Yeah,
With the quickness, up on with the blick, you the bidnezz
Try to rob me, keep yo hand bitch you ain't
make em bust at the seem
LMAO, ha, shit I keep it hella P
Hell yea I got it on me
He asking for the front
I need it with the quickness with the speed
You
You ran off wit the quickness
You left the scene wit a witness
You probably don't play with her tittes, right
Since she dropped that Ass down I had
Whenever I wonder if I’m alive, I bury the lead and cover my eyes
It’s not like I gave a damn before
I put my foot where it belongs: out the door, in
a little ole' bitch without yo click
Nigga run with a quickness get away quick, but you bet not slip
Better of with a Bianca then be stuck with a AK 47
See the soul singer in the session band
Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand
Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
For
on a mission?
Foot up on they neck, had to hit em with the quickness
Gotta work hard, I aint really into wishin
Say what’s on my mind, I don’t care if you
And start puttin' some foot in that ass"
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off
a widow
Did not you know that my styles are top-dollar?
The Five-Foot Assassin knocking fleas off his collar
Hip-hop scholar since being knee-high
hear that Vroom Vroom
Shaking da room with the quickness
With the quickness
I'm the best ever
I wear the top crown
I hold a ring in every city, every
the quickness, we were grindin'
I was just about to nut, she got on top of me
I heard a (*shot*) Now what the fuck? Somebody shot at me
I took a look, the girl
With a Bible when a psycho
Wanna give a hit a light pole
When the knife go with the quickness
You so full of bitchness
You trip flipping on chicks
a widow
Did not you know that my styles are top-dollar?
The Five-Foot Assassin knocking fleas off his collar
Hip-hop scholar since being knee-high
that girl from the jump it was over
Don't waste your time trying to get any closer
Cause I'll hurt ya feelings I'll do that the quickness
Ain't in
I'll advance to your backside, foot and put
Nine prints and diss a meantimes, where the sun don't shine
So get a flah of the spotlight fast
You
Ooooooh, miggity-major Rolex and tick tock
I'm runnin my tongue with the quickness now I'm back like Alfred Hitchcock
I'm shod-dy, I'm swingin it like a San
At shows, it flows but never drifts
It's too swift and moves with quickness
Top Dog again and you say what is this
Its the under rated MC on top
Calling
On you
Hear me calling you on
Right now
I'm in a nerve at the end of your foot
I'm in the heart of the fish that you've hooked
I'm in the eyes
Back up bitch do you know who I am
I'm the baddest mother fucker that stepped foot on this land
I may be shy and quite but I've been known to cause
help me get my foot in the door I’m comin thru with the key
Foot to ya melon if you talk about me bitch
Turn you to a vegetable like I’m on a health kick
gone help ya
Cappin on all of your records
Everyone know that ya soft as a feather
I'm bout my green like the Celtics
I got my foot on they neck like
a shoelace
Niggas plottin behind yo back they bitch made
I'll put a nigga on a shirt on the quickness
Squeeze until it click to make sure there ain't no
Back up bitch do you know who I am
I'm the baddest mother fucker that stepped foot on this land
I may be shy and quite, but I've been known to cause
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