Lyrics:
The people who claim to represent
(Yuh)
Are the same people nickin’ every cent
(Woo)
So vote libretarian and get ‘em out yo face
If you really wanna benefit
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
aflame
I'll never treat you like a dame or run game
Now, who's to blame?
I know you're not a hoe for niggas with a lot of dough
But I just wanted you
come from the fifty one fifty
You see that im poring up
Double cup till that bitch empty
Know that im grown enough
No gaslight go play with the Kiddies
Fucking with you isa must
Yes Im tryna get ina yea guts
Heard in bed you a slut
Let me test it out
Lord have mercy
Why her pussy wetter than
of ants with aardvarks, you see
Most of the everglades controlled by the gators
It was crashed by the crocs who came years later
See the locusts had
on a colony of ants with aardvarks, you see
Most of the everglades controlled by the gators
It was crashed by the crocs who came years later
See
with the choppa, wood grain like a ped (grrah)
Boy, you ain't gangster, you talk to the feds (gangster)
And I know what you said
Boy, I was gangster
your body aflame
I'll never treat you like a dame or run game
Now, who's to blame?
I know you're not a hoe for niggas with a lot of dough
But I just
Trans Atlantic we send it by the gallon
We can do you like Bateman did to Allen
Riding through Queens like I'm 50 Cent
In the N train feeling I'm god sent
We'd set up lemonade on the side of the road
You'd always stop by it was on your way home
Fifty cents for a cup you'd leave me the change
You'd say,
with all you sucka niggas talkin,
Still, hurricane flow you could never stop him,
Really yall just out of sight and out of mind and out of pocket,
who can you blame?
Smoking weed helped me take away the pain
So I'm hopeless rolling down
The freeway swerving, don't worry
I'm about to crash up
[Mannie Fresh] + (Slim Thug)
Ladies and Gentlemen!
And the people that payed for this remix (Geah!)
I just want y'all to know, Y'all alright with me,
Y'all niggas spend too much
Time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n shit?
Well you can start
Right before his ass get hit
But when I
you want I got whatever you need I?m a hustla from the sha I can flip that
Billion dolla niggas with the billion dolla looks when them niggas got kush ?
line ends with a then and than
You dont wanna rump and stomp in Timberlands
Shout to my nigga Killagan
And all of my peeps that rep more D than 12
you are you deserve to be known and love
Get out there rep who you are you deserve to be known and love
East side give them all you got
Dance dance
Huh
I'ma need a bigger bag for the cohort
Tryna make a millionaire out of slum dogs
Bet that, head crack, blunt force
Cozy with the east Africans
i stay headstrong
With a lead on my gun, try me you'll be dead gone
For damn sure, no lie this man poor
I'll rob the homeless if i'm fifty cent
aflame
I'll never treat you like a dame or run game
Now, who's to blame?
I know you're not a hoe for niggas with a lot of dough
But I just wanted you
Bad bitch she Latina
Off the cocajina
50 On my visa
Forgein fast just like a cheetah
Doing 80 out the dealer
Smoke you like some reefer
Choppa Queen
to the Game Stay sick with it Stick to the Lesson Let the teacher Teach Cause it’s Nessa, And all you Niggas are Next I mean it’s Nessa the Best Rapper over
Meet v-90 at the diner with burt bought my bad ass hoe china
Who smoke this dope out her vagina
Chocolate, jet black hair , slanted eyes you shoulda seen
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