Lyrics:
on pac lil boy I got some questions riding thru your city looking for the answers tell them niggas where you ran from tell them where you get your dance
I ain't Morgan cannot freeman, leave that lil bitch on the semen
Getting the money I'm eating, my new bitch European
He too funny Mr. Bean, off
G's like me... like criminals ... back to the G's
(Mr. Lil One)
Come in and say fuck you
You ain't the sick man
Don't give a shit fuck a trick all in
G's like me... like criminals ... back to the G's
(Mr. Lil One)
Come in and say fuck you
You ain't the sick man
Don't give a shit fuck a trick all in
year
That thang go harder than a Bull cock! Yikes
Not sure why I do, but I sure do like me a MX-5
Not sure why I like them lil' thangs
But I love how
hips, Angelic
Fuck niggas wanna hit
She dead it
I drop 2 by the time she read it
She want me, I want green
They jealous
You wanna turn this lil wave
your life issa Wonder
By green I meant the Rands man, don't betray your mans man
Try them get a grand slam, I don't need no damn Xan
I love all my fans
'm bumpin' screw music
With Big Mike and Scarface with Luke Loop
Me and lil' Crook like Bo and Luke Duke
When I'm in Miami I go to scoop Luke
To see
Hang Lil Nigga
No they Don't got a Clue
The Mud where I came from Nigga
Started selling Nickels then I bought the whole thang
She my lil Freak so she
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
[Intro: Lil' Flip]
Yeeah.. this is pimpin at its finest man
Ha ha ha ha, yeeah, let it bang
I go by the name Lil' Flipper, man
You know Mr. Like
your love I'ma find it
Might come from behind and
(Turn around ma')
Why you gotta be so complicated?
All that fuck love shit is overrated
Push a little
When appetites and psychological types
Get caught in the hype
It's tight from morning 'til night
I'm demanding my rights
Women's suffrage then black
on me
Fresh on the block, me and my thug, like double back, like fuck, let's stand on it
I ain't never trippin' 'bout no cash, I'on't do no dick ridin',
Barter (Free Thug)
They probably must been asleep, asking where I have been, I feel like Mr. Carter
Told my bih that I was in the trap, now she cussin' me
what's gon' happen
(Yuh, Yuh)
I cook up a album that's simply immaculate
Imagine not fucking wit me that'd be saddening
Any y'all bitches that say I
And I'm rolling with my man Biggie Smalls
Mary J. Blige and K-Ci from Jodeci
And we about to do something new
We about to
Check it, say what, say what?
(Mm, mm)
(Look so perfect, she look so amaz-)
(Yuh, ay)
Man she so damn gorgeous the girl is amazin'
Ain't not one lil mufuckin thing that gon'
nightmares into wet dreams
Make a jukebox wet, make her think she on her cycle
Hit her from the back, then I grab her by the micros
Make her touch her toes
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
give that boy this switch I catch that pussy by his self
That boy was speakin' names
Put hot shit in his brain and watch him melt
His "J" from Johnny
some lead
My chopper real hitter
I hide it from the feds
Go stupid for dumb little bitch with a dick
Lil tranny goin 30 I see jay in her lips
Is
like a dad
I feed’em and cloth’em I take’em to school
Shid I even spank they lil ass when they bad
When we in the store and they picking up shit
I Jus
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