Lyrics:
too distracted by these hoes
Said I been too distracted by these hoes, there's a lot more going on though
Helen Keller would've been a better
'lil blitz
Every time step we get our step on
If you ever call for help
Better put your best on me
Shit I can do this by myself
Y'all better help homie
cheddar better pop that tag
Like when I dip off in the Prada then I go off
To the lot lay the paper down and cop that Jag
I got a closet full
Blood be thicker than water
But
Mud be thicker than blood
It be the ones that you fuck with and love
They
Might fill you up with them slugs
Drip like
Yeah, what the hell you know about the Rydas? Black
trucks and hoods bitch!! Shit, you better check that,
hell...
Yo! I'm a killa
Cap peela
Other
better take it in, yeah, take this to the chin, yeah
Yeah we're taking off, now your song said it all
Got the choppers for the soldiers if you want it
We
don't do drugs
But I do like hugs
I love having fun
By lickin' some tongues
I don't want no scrubs
But maybe I'm yours
If you give some good valuable
the present.
We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating
Lil Mama be your girlfriend
Please, eight bars and stop
All I know's sixteen to pop
Told y'all y'all better act on top
Been doing this since Hop
Lil Mama be your girlfriend
Please, eight bars and stop
All I know's sixteen to pop
Told y'all y'all better act on top
Been doing this since Hop
what your bout
I know what I'm capable of... Love, nigga
Run up in your house, gun up in your mouth, lights out
Nigga, I'm a shooter, shooter yea
I
a buss down bitch so you know she gone bust
No She can’t get no love she in love
Tell that slut she can look but she bet not touch
No I don’t give a fuck
at least you getting one
Gotta take your situation turn it to a better one
If you wanna be a jedi gotta start a padawan But ain't nobody gonna force you this
You got to wait your turn
I'm in love with my product
I represent hip-hop, it's in my conduct
Ain't nothing funny when your time's up
You want to hate
is a bad move
Jump in your Benz and pick up another dude
Ain't that some shit G that bitch say she loves you now she loves me
And the game get wicked
trying to cop it like constables
I got more than seven continents
Copying my content though
And you're content in your mama's home
Soon I been out by my
better employment
The ghetto destroying any sense of self she was enjoyin'
Survival of the fittest by any means necessary
Got us calling drug dealers
my skull and drink my thoughts
Yeah you spill them on your shirt, so you take it off
And it only gets better
Only it’s never enough
So if I wasn’t
them the stiff competition
Love, I gets.. loose is.. ticklin your
Privates.. juices.. tricklin for.
Now never shit'll never be the same from that
When
or killed
Beat up by the weekend
I'ma hold guard up defense
Gang gang gang and its to lit
Pull up on your block bang bang out the clip
What's all that cap you
ride a dick too, make me cum fast
I like them modeling bitches, I love them swallowing bitches
Where them hoes headed at? I'm 'bout to follow them
thirty-eight by twenty-nines
And two dicks got these shits looking hella tight
I pop tags in morning, I pop the bands at night
VBS on neck and wrist man I'm
Yeah
Deep in the water yeah I feel the pressure and
I don't want love cause the drugs do me better
Fucked her last night but I just swore I met
plant your seeds and love the soil and let water it each day
And live your life with pure intention good things will come your way (so they say)
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