Lyrics:
the VIP by the pendant
Still in a meeting, be back in a minute
I tell her activate, throw it back, it got an appetite
Patek K call me six figures,
[Dr. Dre]
Hey, hey, Snoop, what up? This your nigga, Dre
Hey, man, I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it
Wait
KANG FRVR
From my head, shoulders, knees, to my toes
I'm so extra
Five, six, seven, eight hoes in my section
Showstopper, I'ma flex up like
Yeah
Hypnotize minds, Three 6 Mafia, Academy award winners
What, what, what
Chamillionaire
We stronger than ever, for real, the last to walk
tell em' who shot at ya'
(shot at ya')
That TDB, 6, we the Mafia (The Mafia)
Givency, and Louis, i'm Prada ya'
(i'm Prada ya')
Fuck the city, No clique
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
everything we do is mafia, you know
Everything we take-talk is saucy, you know
Every bitch we fuck with bossy, bossy, bossy, you know
You hear me darlin'?
the crib
Yung Bucket got the drip
I'm 'bout to order me some pizza
Then I'm givin her a tip
Cause I got
1, 2, 3, 4
Milfs they knockin at my door
5, 6, 7, 8
behind
Study the moves of the triple six mafia
Slurrin my words like I live in slovakia
Mask on face cuz im ready purge
Talk to me once already on tha
fightin' over
Your man lookin' like his life over
We coulda had a lot of fun
Yo this mothafucka got a gun
Think I oughta run 3-10-4-6-6 dash 5-4-7-9
Hit
1 2 3
H O P
4 5 6
Fuckin on yo bitch
7 8 9
For the bullshit ain't got time
Worried bout my paper
Ima stay up on my grind
1 2 3
H O P
4 5 6
Fuckin
Three-to-six facin', new indictment
Plus violation of probation, I had to do the boogie oogie
Absent from court like class, I had to play hookey
The pressure
Boy, it's about to get real scurry up in here
You got the original, break da law's up in here for you hoes
Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat
Weak niggas
Damn
Sometimes we lose some good ones mayn why'know?
They don't really understand this playerism
Just gotta break it down to 'em, keep it real
a little somethin' somethin' 'bout as big as yo leg"
This nigga yawnin' while he talkin', so I knew he was weak
And by like six in the mornin', he forgot
listen!) I buck them all,fuck them all (Yeah!) We standing tall (Whooooo!!) Three 6 Mafia!! (Yes!! Yes!!) Insane Clown Posse and Twiztid (Noooo!!) We used
and a 6 on my roof
I'll be there in 5 to get slurped like a stew
Up 4 in the morning, yo, plug in a snooze 3 jiggs , I'm tryna fuck by the 2's
It's one,
to Black Thought, Mos Def
Can't forget, (Consequence), just (Rhymefest!) Everybody, Three Six Mafia man
Sway! Decipher! The whole Star Track, (Rakim),
keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the album
Go, go, go!!
[l boogie]
This is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website
with - nines and take yo life
Yea we know you niggaz are fuckin'
Scared 'cause we don't play around
Never wanna step 'cause Three 6 Mafia
Put you in
a thousand-five cannons
Nigga gettin' it on
Peep out the window, I was solo flashin'in the streets
Caught by cops
I'm tell them bring some extra tape and plenty
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
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