Lyrics:
lovin' it
Carve a smile on his face now what's funny bitch
I laugh at my opps we ain't duckin' shit
I put one in his face like he 50 cent
I knock out all
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with
people by the loop like roller
Whoa
They told me that they down so we can go up
But when shit go south they never hit a bro up
What you know?
How'd you
(Skrrt) speedin' in it, let the car cruise
Put me 50 Cent on them Ja Rules (Ah)
Prices goin' up in the city
Twenty-six fifty for a jar of blues
Twelve
her line.
I got ghosted by death, but damn the sex felt just fine.
It’s so disgraceful innit how you could pull up so ignant.
I got so much death
protection
It's fifty cent all your fucking life learn a lesson
I'm small but deadly, break a nigga down
I know you heard my name cause nigga I get around
to hand at the serving station
To making a hundred and fifty grand just off day training
Ay man, we know you ain't did the shit you said man (no)
Where I
of bounds, nigga The big Zot, make a skinny nigga tickle
Breast feed that boy big clip, got a nipple Chips 50 Cent, but I got that boy two nickels
Like, damn,
a flying outfit for less than 50 cents
Fuck yo lil bitch her outfit needs a little stich
Need a little stitch
Need a little stitch bitch
Need some more drip
You gon see this clip
9 Shots rip
Make him flip
Now he 50 cent
Change ain't doing shit
Need some chips
Like its poker bitch
Trapping till I'm po
Fuck
a stand off clip
That'll kill your click and will kill your brain if you can't maintain
Better slow your roll boy money hungry ain't no ho boy
That's for
out
Just call me Louis
I’ma kill the groove by Danny Mac
Is lethal with the skill i am the king
I order you to have a pizza every meal
You acting cheesy
come across never took loss cause she leaving better
Winners win momma told me to get the dividends, and I did
Many men hating on me feel like 50 Cent
let them talk when
My goons get hellish
The only way they talk is with a full clip
You 'gon make them boys dump
You 'gon make them boys slump
(Chump I
been a Skylar, Far from a dummy
But you disrespect my clip I let the chopper red rumming
Yeah, And we bang money, bang bang bang money
50 round drum
it
[00:45.888] Let's do it
[00:46.848] Do it
[00:47.069] Let's do it
[00:48.089] Baby that's the way I like it
[00:50.351] That's the way you like it
Bet you didnt know, I got this gun on me
50 drum hollow point, don't front on me
Let the whole clip what more you want from me
Man I'll leave you six
an inch or pitch a pinch
Off the pie or ever try to try your wench
Confronted by the Devil Himself and stayed strong
You think you can take the king, now
you heard I done started some shit
It ain't because I be high, I be high, I be high
And if you heard I done let off a clip
It ain't because I be
up like Osama did
Me and brother up now ain't no splitting shit
Remember I ain't have 50 cents
I'm up now
my life a move like I'm 50 cent
Like a text
lika gatherin
So dont be playn with me
Uan got no sense (cents)
Uan tough you jus playn fifty
Nigga im the one
Fuck a two
Understand nigga
Gon
a mansion in da Hamptons by P Diddy 500,000,000 copies
Laughin' at dat nigga fifty I'll be
So rich all my cars will be new ones
And if I feel like it I
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
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