Lyrics:
of ice in it
My 3-57 pretty, but ain't nothing nice in it
Too many bitches, and not enough rubbers
Got so many, all my real niggas under the gutter
Doin' your best Jay-Z rendition
Too many rough motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That you're just fish in a pool of sharks, nigga
Listen, too many
and sold many color drops
And these mothafuckas think you can't drop 'em no more
All right, a nigga put some change on your head
Damn right, fuck around,
[Z-Ro]
Of course I'm thankful for another day, my Lord I can't lie
But everytime I wake up, seem like one of my people gotta die
Anthrax poisoning,
(Paul Wall 1st Verse)
When you up, you up
And when you down, you down
But when you fall off
Just peep out who still come around
And ain't too many
Donny hold ya head up my nigga
3 letters you gon be home in a second
Z Ro you know you right around the corner too
Freaky Will I know it's alot of
Time
Go on get naked for me streak, and let a nigga stroke [Repeat 4x]
[Verse 2 - Z-Ro]
Go on and let a nigga peak, go on and let a nigga poke
Give me some
mojo
I am the wrong nigga, too fuckin grown nigga
To go for that nigga, I ain't 'cha hoe nigga
I got, a hair trigger, I am the dome splitter
[Z-Ro]
I'm sick of being lied to, giving it my all, you know I tried to
Maintain in the family is a must, I would of died to
Do anything for my
heard the rumors for myself, Z-Ro signed for ten
Here I am, it ain't safe to come outside again
For the record, fuck everybody I ain't got no friend
started lookin' around and said it's too many empty seats
Every Thursday night niggas had Kay Slay bumpin'
Rest in peace to the Drama King, nigga, was
up against the wall another statistic I know
[Chorus Z-Ro]
The streets always been my daddy
And mommy is the colleges
I'm a soldier and I'm about my
ring
Enough of me rapping, gon' let that boy sing
I had one, two, three too many
I'm fucked up, four chicks with me
I'm loud, took about five shots
Energy
You know the fucking vibe
Ehh ehn lets go its about to get crazy
I step in badder than the niggas in her DM
Shawty told me that she loves it
say Jay-Z you're too much for me
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you
say Jay-Z you're too much for me
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you
the studio
With H-Town's finest a nigga they call Z-Ro
So go on and bump this shit, and to all you
Niggas who I done jacked in the game
Fuck y'all I got my
like I represent for Texas
And who this nigga talking down on Dirty South, niggaz rapping reckless
Scared took him out of the hotel, 'cause when Ro
I told Lil Shawty I'm rockin' designer, lately I'm rockin' the Ro
She tryna tell me got too many guns, I left the Glock in the road
I popped a perc
many niggas down to die with me
I'm too young to get my Z's on
Get my cheese on while I'm here bang a bitch
And get my be 's on tattoo weed
bitch made niggas to rest not last in the sun
[Chorus - 4x]
(Z-Ro talking in the background of the chorus)
How many motherfucking times I got to tell
what's good?)
And I run, the streets all night and day (Ha)
I can't stay away
They don't make too many niggas like me
Bonifide hustler, certified G
Verse One: Tash
I knew this nigga by the name of Captain Hook
Who had a record deal but no lyrics in his book
But everywhere you looked
and you really wish you could.
Never dat! Too many rhymes, too many lines.
For the amateurs like you, I ain't got they time.
[FROST/ZUZ CHORUS] [x2]
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