Lyrics:
Hollow tip graze ell put a part through ya waves
Half Christian half killa half man half gorilla
I pop somethin do a nigga dirty for that scrilla
Now
'em
Im selling that white call it eminem
Bow bow
You niggas aint shit tell em pop out
I walk in that bitch with a glock out
I walk in that bitch blow
play around this bitch and
We gon' kill somethin'
Nigga, meet me at the Shell
Let's do it proper, nigga
Any nigga in my car, he down to pop a nigga
Lil'
throw the blower in his lap
Walk myself to the court like, "Man
I did that!" ain't no Black Power when your
Baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep
to break that bitch like a law
Picked her up at the bus stop (uh), she was soft and smooth (smooth)
Talkin' 'bout what could pop out and hit the roof
Then
Five AKs and they pop, NSYNC
Got five lil' baes and they pop and drink
If it's not bright pink then it's not my drink
These bright white links make
(AP)
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
Winehouse
First stepped on the scene
Slandered by the media
The famous London queen
Oh my god, I miss the 2000s
When Britney shaved her hair and sold albums
your boy cons
When you're ready to stop runnin'
Ready to stop frontin'
Ready to pop somethin'
(You got to turn yourself in)
When you're ready to start
To my niggas
How you feel?
Can we chill?
Or do we have to pop that steel?
Cause it's a hot day around our way
We got the pistols around our
Who else is firm? Me and Travis, the on the dot cat
Better be a good lil' cat, hooker don't pop crack
'cause I'm Top Cat
[samples]
[Slick Rick]
Let me
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
All these bitches got me hittin the remy,
full throttle, by the time I finish the bottle,
them bitches is models. It went down like this alright
here's
gotta tell me somethin',
Are you here in hollywood long?
I mean, I just...
No, I'm ah, we're recording here in town
You're recording here?
Yeah,
chronic leaves make me hella demonic
They've compelled me to kill this elderly man
And I get these panic attacks, pop a Xanax, relax
Trying to stick my
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
(bounce it, ayy, ayy)
Put her, arch it, bend it (ooh, ooh), eat that pussy, stand for somethin' (ooh)
Let me know what's up (ha), ain't pulled down my
I wonder how the hell a brother lets himself
Get into somethin' he can't out of? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
A lot of my friends are sick
dancing by the sink
You're the light that gets me out of bed
And the blinds that keep me in
You got that green groove, yes you do
That pop of color in
good morning
Its a good good morning
Its a good good morning
Its a good good morning
Im about to smoke somethin'
Fuck it imma pop somethin'
Thinkin bout
I just come and get you
I'm 'bout my issue, I don't know 'bout you, but I'm gon' deliver
I'ma pop my pistol, I'ma hop out, shoot, I'ma run, go get
There's somethin' else that you do(You know when you pop that thang)
That make the niggas wanna fuck you(And the girls do to)
Make it bounce, bounce,
somethin, [what, what]
The real killers, they're standin right over there
Waitin for you to act like a killer, so they can kill you
Yo Sedeck, do me
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