Lyrics:
em, don't - don't - don't hurt em (work)
Pop that pussy, pop, p-p-pop that pussy (I got it all from the dirt)
Pop - pop - pop that pussy, pop, p-p
to us
But if it can happen to the famous
What makes you think you exempt
R.I.P to Kobe and his daughter
And to everyone on the plane
But your life's
y'know?
Teach 'em a little somethin'
Pick you up, off your feet like a forklift, but instead it's the four fifth
Ragu red, your brain leakin' them
and she mumbled and spoke
I couldn't understand, it's like she wanted to choke
It sounded like she said she didn't have nothin to smoke
I pulled my stick
took off
And got pulled over by a cop
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You
took off
And got pulled over by a cop
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You
turn this mothasucka out
To all of you people that are ready to jam
Scream it out and say, I am! (I am)
Somebody! (somebody), now you know you're hot
turn this mothasucka out
To all of you people that are ready to jam
Scream it out and say, I am! (I am)
Somebody! (somebody), now you know you're hot
wear my hair wild in a mess
Cut-off jeans, can you get with that?
Give you something like you've never had
'Cause I only wanna be wanted by you
I wanna
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!
My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I'm
consider it cah I look like joker (Yah man)
I love the color red anytime I have sweet dreams it's there in the theater (Manchester)
R.I.P Granny R.I.P J Dean
wanted
Hey yo, here's what the poster read:
'Ice Cube is wanted dead'
That's all it said
I put heads to bed and fled the scene wit all the green
it off the top, T-O-P
I gotta say it i spray it
Never delay it the second I mayday it
Goddamn, I’ma get it on, gotta get it on
Gotta spit it, I get it
have made it event if his heart had heart
See he wanted to run but his legs was stone
Instead he ratted like a cheat in a shooting
All the shit he had
I'm finna skin a sinner, dick robbed like Bruce Jenner
Long time, it turns me on, I
Like it like I like snuff flicks, sip piss, eat shit
You're
having but I'm pissed off
That I ain't take it serious then
And it took me this long
I pissed on everything I ain't
Doing number two long
What is you on?
now, feel like I'm nodding off
Focused and I'm locked in, you would think I'm off Adderall
I know some niggas they wanted for murder
They keep
Oooh ooooooh, gots to do my thang oh ooooh
It's been a long time coming
But I finally made it
Took the top off of the drop
Then I finally sprayed it
want to go to war!!!
[Master P]
No Limit mercenary killas, nigga wit army fatigues
Tattoos and gats, niggas gone off hennessy and weed
Colonel,
on the row nigga (put your hands up and shut the car off)
Aight
(Shut it off asshole)
It's off cuh
Ay look at blood and them get jacked by the ones
Nigga
and she play the rules by my game
When i hit her deep off in her guts she's calling my name
She top me off riding in the foreign in the fast lane
shows us
We work so hard to get that bag
To move ahead, to be secure
What we endure, life's a blur
It's our turn, get off the floor
Work some more, I
Nigga, come on, nigga, yeah
Take it to the house
Yeah, yeah, yeah Dub see, 40 Widah
D-Shot
I know ya in the movies and ya pager's goin' off
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