Lyrics:
Remember I ain't have no money look at me I'm on now
Ain't got time to play no games lil bitch yeah we grown now
A little bit of weed and henny now
myself.
Said I was a rare talent all I needed was help
That was 10th grade right before he killed himself
So by default,my name is gone Stackz nigga
I
home town a nigga bout to hit the road
Riding in the 6 nigga with my woes
Set her down red bottoms go and kill them hoes
Ferragamo bitchs Margiella
a hunnit now
Up ten, I need the crown
Notice me I'm underground
He acting don't even bring em 'round
They ain't know shit was brown
We spin a lil different
more dope, he a middle man
Might fuck around and shoot OT we in a rental Van
10 Deezys, 4 hoes in this pickup Van
I might just rob a nigga blind I ain't
sing, ain't have a thing, ain't wanna ask my mama, I used to rob
They used to tell me, "Lil' boy, get a job", still the same, on the sofa and I used
LOVE THAT K SOUND , TRAUMATIZED BY ALL THIS SHIT SO I WONT PLAY ROUND , BRING YA LIL
BITCH SOMEWHERE AND HIT HER FACE DOWN , SHOOTA WIT ME CLUTCHING MAKE
the plan is
We going to rob them one
By one, humiliate them enough to
Make them lose credibility, feel me?
Yeah, I feel ya
Good, now see that ho over there
and i swear to
I'm on a grind 10 toes
10 hoes in the back don't give a fuck i'm in a bag lil bitch
You steady dissing foreal
Too many names up in them
fuck yeah
AK-47, get sent to heaven
I can't fuck with no opp hoes I learned my lesson
Let a nigga try to rob me and I'ma bless him
.30 clip up in
might be struck by lightning
If I ever think about makin her wifey
That'll be, level 10 blasphemy
You bother me and I'll wring
You by ya collar B
I know
shit
(I wanna rob shit)
Fuck that lil love i ain't sweating that bitch
I put dick in her tonsils yea
Fuck that lil boy i ain't saying his name
The laws
play with me gon' get his ass took
Servin' bricks nigga call me you'll get hooked
Shiesty lil nigga to the trap get booked
17 young nigga he ain't
bitch a creator, she gon' keep vloggin'
So many hoes, nigga, never a shocker
She can find out I talk to ten bitches, the bitch is shocked
Kaptial dress
hitting like a Louisville slugger?
[Turk]
Lil' momma..what kinda nigga sport soldiers and 'bauds?
Pimp niggas....and fuck hoes?
[Juvenile]
hitting like a Louisville slugger?
[Turk]
Lil' momma..what kinda nigga sport soldiers and 'bauds?
Pimp niggas....and fuck hoes?
[Juvenile]
the Don P
Beep, that's me that drop the funk beat, uh uh
Me and Lil' Travis stun'n hard off 'less my daddy grab it
I got a Roley on my wrist with 10 karats
a track meet
Where the hoes sell pussy on 4th street
Wanna go to war nigga get your money up
These naggers tripping in my city they don't give a fuck
I'm
drunk
Rob these nuts, help me bust
Got dressed when we was done
She like, damn, what's the rush
I be fuckin' hoes for fun
You a fuck & fall in love
You be
living, he upping the price let’s get it
Can’t fuck with these hoes they finished, and shit I’m on a mission
Niggas gone hate and act like bitches, niggas
[Master P talking]
G man, why don't you go on, pass the dank
Let's take a lil' break ya know whatb I'm sayin'
Before we finish this album up
Take no shit, no bitch I ain't no pamper
Practice what you preach, on God I'm leading by example
Motherfucking golden, the magic man was chosen
Boot up on Molly
Don't roll by me
Kill a nigga
Throw away the body
We all in her pockets
Her name Polly Yeah!!!
Dat lil hoe sloppy
Lil bruh she not
Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
[Lil' Kim]
She called me by my government name, Kimberly
Who sent you?
[Lil' Shanice]
My mom sent me; her
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