Lyrics:
fuck me
Get it on Sunday, spend it by-hold up
Money don't grow on trees
When your ratchet ass ask say please
How come every time you want me I sneeze
You bring talks like you could fucking drop me
But I’m up Lil nigga you can’t even stop me
You already know how it goes
Murder every day gotta stay 10
give me knowledge
I been focused on the green yea these commas
ACE just be the team yea we bout it
Lil baby wanna fuck with a nigga
Lil baby wanna ride
a relay
I'm this shit like I'm Usain
All of this money making me go insane
Had to take a trip to the fashion show at France
I'm Mr. fuck your bitch, yeah
They told me forehand so I
Wouldn't run on stage, ayy bro ya'll
Ain't gotta fuck with me, but you
Know I got the vision
And you know I'm gonna keep it
to the 5
I can't possibly decline, man these jewels are fine
That's how I got all my riches, by pimp slappin' you bitches
Mr. 5 is in the buildin', and he's
gotta cook the lamb
Bitch long live my baby Cam, and it's free my big brother Que
If you ain't fuck with them lil pussy bitch then I don't fuck with you
up,leave his mama with a toe tag
I was running down with a stick in my book bag
Can't be skipping class, know my mama finna whoop my ah
Fuck it, bullets
large sums but me
You can't be frail and don't be light with ya narrow ass
Gain some weight, drink beer by the case, it's not too late
Become a savage,
a donor baby give me that brain
You a hoe with no shame
Lean back I'm a fuck away your pain
Deep dive I'm in her tummy
It feel too good she can't cumming
My
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to doze off
Lil nigga, you a shrimp walking' with a limp
I ain't have to say a word the bitch took her clothes off
Little shit to make me sleep
Little Xan,
to doze off
Lil nigga, you a shrimp walking' with a limp
I ain't have to say a word the bitch took her clothes off
Little shit to make me sleep
Little Xan,
of yall gone leave with me
I can't keep you round no, I know that you for the streets
I'm with gang, so bring ya girls, you know we flip em by the 3
Lil hoe
DEBONAIRE: Yo wussup my nigga where the fuck you been?
JT MONEY: Shit, I jus' came from round a bitch house
tryin to get a lil pussy, why'know I
on me, pray to god I'm never drowning
Bro said he finna get lil' bro whacked, I don't doubt it
Yeah I really want them racks, give a fuck 'bout being
tried to brake me
So I took him
If you would of broke me
I would of broke him
[Chorus]
[Mr. Lil One]
Well I'm back to inform ya
Better set warn ya
Slip
They told me beforehand
So I wouldn’t run on stage hey bruh, y’all
Ain’t gotta fuck with me
But you know I got the vision
And you know I’ma gonna keep
It
let it pop
Cause nigga with me is like I can't stop and I won't stop
Can't stop, won't stop
Can't stop, won't stop
Can't stop, won't stop
see-K till my
least to succeed but I'm back to let cha have it
Now I'm moving on y'all can't stop the tank I'm wit
If you fuck wit me be guaranteed bitch that your head
Louis, ooh
He fruity, stupid
Jury on, taking pictures with a groupie
I move smoothly into the club
Like what the fuck up
Bars getting bought by me and
I
he can't get enough Kewii
I'ma show you why my nigga marry me
I'm his Lil Kim, Lil Kim, Lil Kim
But you know my nigga name ain't Tim
I'm his Lil Kim,
just lil' old me
Mr. Don't-Give-a-Fuck still won't leave
I'm a criminal
'Cause every time I write a rhyme
These people think it's a crime
To tell
I've got to keep on moving so them can't hold me
Di man shot the sheriff and him spare the deputy
Well, Mr. Marley, them know your name
Ragamuffin Mr
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