Lyrics:
Internet trolls and niggas tryna do me
650S bitch I feel like Lil Boosie
You want me? So do all your friends, is you stupid?
Stop complaining to me, I am
like a whole Ki
Keep it on the low then get if off like a OG
KDot get dough kDot get paid
KDot get hoes kDot is not afraid
Whenever them vultures
Start
here are so sheis bruh
So creep bruh
I ain't tryina go down that path bruh but
I ain't gon lie bruh feelin real itchy bruh real itchy
It's that lil b
It's Big 9 Double 0
Mmmmmm mmmhmmmm mmmmmmmmm
Be my lil thugga bitch
My lil gutta bitch
Let me me know would you ride for a nigga
If they tried
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
keep looking at me (lil' mama)
I'ma knock the pussy out like Fight Night
Hit it with a left, hit with a right
I'ma knock the pussy out like Fight
don't give a fuck how she use it
I told her to go on vacation
But I'ma stay home and keep working
Remember you hurting, I know you deserve it
I used to be
people caught, by my people house
'Cause believe me I'm a set it off, bitch
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch
Ima keep it a buck with you
Ima keep it real honest
Checking the clock five on the dot
But nobody on my timing
She giving it up
She giving it up
what's your name I
Need you like mary jane
I just wanna say your name, yah
It's ya boy Lil B, man
100% Gutta mixtape I fuck with
Them you feel me on one
brought war to our community
So many bodies droppin', it's gotta stop, I wanna help
But still I'm steppin', keep my weapon, must protect myself
We're so ahead of this
Got this she wolf appetite that keeps me up all night
You know the way it works don't be afraid to ask
Aim high when the target
Yeah
Rich
Let's go
Huncho
Let's do it
Yeah
Young nigga, I keep it exclusive
Hundred racks just in Macy's, she choosin' (racks)
Out in
Jesus
Bet she gon' keep it in the low about Jesus
But I'll dap you like your ho not a cheater
I85, 45 and four pounds of reefer
Exceeding the speed limit
he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
[Lil Wayne]
Look,
Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma strap up
We're so ahead of this
Got this she wolf appetite that keeps me up all night
You know the way it works don't be afraid to ask
Aim high when the target
Nigga please, you probably just with some freaks
Now see this just be what I'm talkin' bout, I
Need me a gutta chick, who gon keep it gutta with,
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
Things always gutta change
Why wouldn't I choose today
I wait and wait but god I think it's too late
Next year i'm gonna be okay
Came and went still
we on whole other level, no deals with the devil
my cock is what we pedel, yeah the flags are still those rebels
They know me cuz i keep it G
Yeah
at the whiz, what?
[Lil' Kim](Will)
Here come the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
Here come the butter baby
(Uh, bringing it smooth and hot)
Here come
the road
No I cannot stay with u babygirl I gotta go
He been tryna catch a body but he keep it on the low
An bro he got a hobby he gone blow when I say go
Aka Lil'Mama
Ah look at these two chains
They aka retarted
Yeah, regardless I'm a keep on gettin' grawlers
And I pop her pussy
Like I pop my collar
I woke up screaming f*** the world like 2Pac
My lil vulture he ain't scared he got 2 Chops
Keep Bandana across my head like I'm 2Pac
Keep Bandana
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