Search results for 'hoes by 50 cent' Page #195

I'm Salt Bae (blrrd)
I was in the trap all-day
Six for fifth in the hallway
This bitch is amazin'
Can't bring hoes to the crib (mhm-mhm), dangerous

the city and they know it (and they know it)
You the baddest in the city and they know it (and they know it)
Fives, tens, fifties, hundreds, imma throw it

you wanna sit on my lap
First I gotta see you dance

Louis Bags
Can’t be controlled by the bands
Can’t be reliving my past
Fuck that, you know I’m

Feelin' kinda evil, it's a demon when I ride (phew)

Spent twelve in the BAPE store (pfft)
You that one guy the hoes used to rate low

You that one guy that

Verkanntes Genie

Dame

Rap Ist Sein Hobby

2014

verkanntes Genie

Jedes Kind hat jetzt ein Smartphone
Und aus den Boxen dröhnt 50Cent
Ohne all die Alten Platten wär ich nicht mehr Hip Hop Fan
Ich starte

a asshole by nature forever
So fuck you hoes

Ain't no escaping guerillas
When they coming in packs ready to attack
With a black gat
Only to leave your

by myself, you ain't believe (you ain't believe)
We was sellin' leafs, with these hoes on me
Nigga set up with the gang, know they rock with me 
Big

just know when we vibe, she play with my glizzy
Pop off on the grind, we be up like 50
Yeah we came from the streets but a nigga got feelings
But I roll

the little bros wanna shoot the paigons
The opps wanna know the next move I'm makin' (turn up)
These hoes no more wanna fuck first night, they wanna do more

Servin
Cigarette Plus We Four Deep
Big Mama’s Chicken We Splitting A 4-Piece
50¢ Soda From The Candy Lady
In The Hood Hoes Couldn’t Stand Me Baby
I Used

Bug

G Herbo

Still Swervin

2019

bugged
And I'm a thug, the hoes like us
Come party with the gang-gang, you gon' have fun

Uh, big G Herbo, call me Swervo
Fuck that humble shit, hit

they told me don't sign
I know for a fact that them boys probably chattin' (huh)
I did this shit before rappin' (uh-huh)
I been fuckin' these hoes, my

station 2am
Bought some Hershey's out the wrapper
Don't compare me to a rapper
I make more than a rapper
Go to school for 4 years, 50K be a salary
I just

for a show I'm addicted to green
They ain't wanna fuck back then
I bet them hoes fuck now
They ain't know I went in for the win
I bet you imma fuck now

kolene, hmm, to je môj biznis

Volajú ma HipHop, volajú ma Dick lick
Vyjebaná ikona jak Fifty
Chceli by byť ako ja, chceli by moj biznis
Zarobené lóve už

I know what to do when that bitch in her mood
We can be friends but I'm fuckin her too
She blowin my shit like a muh fuckin flute
I only want hoes if

the setting is
Countryside of Italy probably gon be next for him
I been reckless since G Unit and 50 cent in this
Nigga broke my heart when he told me that he

She's a freak, hoe, legend
10:59, I met her she mine by eleven
Put a blessing on the pussy, I'm a certified reverend
While she catering to me, the main

Put the Lead on Ya

Dru Down

Operation Stackola

1995

me
Let's bet on the set, I'm a vet runnin' from Fifty
It spell out, so I'm a post to the fullest
Only servin' then, the Ice Cream Man is out again

saying
This beat knock the paint off the walls
This one for my dawgs
We running it up by any means any way
No way I'll run from the law
Serena and Lilly

Friend or Foe

E-40

Down South Slangin

2008

from foe 
And what do you know 
By the time morning comes I can see the light 
And then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Holding my wrist up (Let's go)
Working my way to the top
Sending that drop
Little nigga get up (Bitch)
Hoes up all on my dick
Watching

Ruff Ryders All Star Freestyle

Ruff Ryders

Ryde or Die, Vol. 3: In the "R" We Trust

2001

wheels if they under fifty
nigga

Lock and blocks the motto
Got more slow than Dr. Zhivago
Same mind state that makes a poem rock in Chicago
But I don't

I'd rather be for real than be a joke ass nigga
Said you never lacking where yo pole at nigga
Hoes look at me like where yo soul at nigga
FMG the label