Lyrics:
used to those fly-by-night boyfriends
But what you really need is me, woman
Always up in the VIP
Always yelling out, "Drinks on me!"
Always all
endin' in my series of warnin'
You flex with me tonight, playa, you dead by the mornin'
Bun Beater, the best ever breathin' or deceased
From the South
so phat, gaps so nice, you can see tha' ass from the front,
You fittina hurt 'em how you twurk that thang,
You want me to hear when you pop it baby,
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
I'm sitting pretty right by your side
Baby I'm down for you, I'm down for you
Said baby I'm down for you, I'm down for you
Whenever the sun don't
Northside
Home of the homicides and Them drive-bys
Where you from Nicca?
LV Northside
Home of the homicides
and them drive byes
Where you from nicca
L.V
occhi sgamavano la mia poca sobrietà quando
A scuola avevo la lean nel backpack, lean
Curavo l'incertezza e l'imbarazzo
Io mi imbarazzo se ripenso
vuoi il mio polso
Tu vuoi il mio conto, eh
Parlo ancora la lingua dei blocchi
Non parlo io, parlano i miei occhi
Anche se in radio c'ho i pezzi pop
Scusa ma'
Non venderò la mia arma (nah, mai)
Mi addormento solo quando fuori è l'alba (seh)
Niente qua che mi salva, solo l'erba mi calma
foreign
Guck, die Glock, nein, leg' dich flach
Mach' Flucht im Porsche
Fumo cime che sembrano pop-corn
Lei mi guarda, vuole fare un porno
Dico,
Mama Mia
I've been cheated by you since I don't know when
So I've made up my mind it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn
I
nothing but love
I'm feelin' extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes want to roll with me
I shoot by the bar place my order
Big baller orderin
meet pop
You got the kittens fed up with your fake set up
I keep niggas on rooftops to watch you
I move by smooth, even keep the new spots supplied
blood..
We go through the pain together.. by any means
Poppin it hot at whoever.. or so it seems
Niggas that getting hot.. not this hot nigga very hot
See
is my blood..
We go through the pain together.. by any means
Poppin it hot at whoever.. or so it seems
Niggas that getting hot.. not this hot nigga
here
Friend: I told you its a nasal problem and hannah I
brought someone who wants to meet you
Lilly: No way I promised are larva We'd be home by 10
you work out, gotta get it right back
I trap by day boy, rap by night,
C-Bone in this Bitch College Park trump tight
[Hook]
[T-Mo Goodie]
I'm pimp
a star for that shit,
And you can learn a lot by jacking jacking my style
jacking jacking my style, Y?all been jacking for a while,
Fresh from Argentini,
a dumb bitch give me head
Let you know where I'm from bitch
The 8, posted by the gate
Before i ain't had money, I was straight
Ion fuck with none of ya'll
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
a hound
And here's the name I go
By when I'm rolling around
The Ho Hopper (Tell a friend bitch)
The Ho Hopper (All your friends trick)
I give it to you
account
Dawg I got a vault
And you got my name in your mouth by the gulp
I withstand all that, give me
My check and respect, i demand all that
Before I (pop
niggas don't talk much
Do drive by's and walk ups
Lame rappers that talk tough get a broke jaw
Star struck
I don't fuck with the lame niggas
I got good
"Gen’lmen, we just havin’ church
Here" Six words which - directed at me and
A fellow soul buff at the Full
Gospel Tabernacle church by it's chuckling
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