Lyrics:
me
Woke up talkin' 'bout she gon' cook for me
Okay, 'za got me talkin' slurred (slurred)
Park the Wraith on the curb (skrrt)
Make sure one in
lil' bo peep
(Couldn't wait, you was dyin' to hit the memo)
I don't know what's on your mind, but I think you need a lil' more me, me
You already
Now of course I want peace on the streets
But realistically
Paintin' perfect pictures ain't never worked
my misery was so deep
Couldn't sleep
Mr. Potato head
You gonna make me kill this nigga
You claimin' yo flow is sick?
Your mind is illa, illa
Catch me in that dirty, dirty
Feed up in that
Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga,
on it
Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun, dun-dun-dun, dun
Niggas don't sleep, I'm a beast where I'm from
Popped in a Tesla, put it on her tongue (ugh)
Platinum
She the one
(You one of one)
Yeah, look (Mr. Thanksgiving)
I gave my bitch a lil' AmEx and told her to lay back and bought her a Patek too
I'm not
I draw the line between yours and mine
And make sure you don't get lit up
Hit ha on the mother fickin set when dip
Dogg pound motherfucking gangsta
'm janky, wipe your nose Mr. Hanky (huh)
Trappin' outta Stone Ridge, sellin' hoes and zones of med'
Where I went I found my plug Matt and took Jimmy's shit
to you
(Well, all this time you've been talkin', you still ain't said shit)
Shut the fuck up when you talkin' to me
'Fore I bust your head, just for
Floodin' my watch, but ain't givin' a clown the time of day
Ain't-ain't talkin' Christmas, wouldn't holla in my holidays
I-I fuck with niggas that be
of all LOWER YOUR VOICE! Who you talkin' to?
Handcuffed in August '02 I got caught with you
Truck flipped over on 35 that was all from you
I'll mess
Coupe like a creature, new shoes on the feet (yeah)
Boy, watch your tone when you talkin' to me (talkin' to me)
Lotta Daytona, that Miami heat (skrrt)
shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will twist you like a Rubix
Check it out
What is a panther? A animal that kills
I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
You could never in your wildest dreams
Get
Check it out
What is a panther? A animal that kills
I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
You could never in your wildest dreams
Get
'em (it's Raf)
Got your bitch wanna date him (ooh)
Huh? What?
Don't want 'em talkin' 'bout the paper
I swear to God these niggas be haters (yah)
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these niggaz ain't livin' right
Keep yo' pistol, fuck a fight
Cause niggas out here jack every night
I
bangin' your chick [what you talkin' 'bout?]
Got your boys out the hood now they slangin' and shit
I know you mad that's why you in court, turnin' on him
nigga raisin' your lil' man
Real shit, I know the feelin', ain't seen my son in a minute (nah)
BM don't answer for me, so fuck her, I'm in my feelings
Check it out
What is a panther? A animal that kills
I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
You could never in your wildest dreams
Get
in your mouth more than your spit?
I really encourage my haters to talk
Throwin' that shade only keepin' me lit, huh
Stayed down 'til I came up
I
'm wait, I can't wait to do it, lil' nigga
Like the shit that you pop in your music, lil' nigga
Got a bitch that I hit every Tuesday, lil' nigga
Send
Mr. Jackson, what are you talkin about.
Well I've heard about those parties, they are immoral.
Mr. Jackson, I thought you were a respectable
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