Ima kill it And all you wack ass rap niggas dying with it I?m so harlem, eating but still starving Pockets fat as fuck, like all they do is eat margarine
Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game But what if you ain't no player? Everybody talkin' 'bout they gettin' hated All
that blow chicks, can you feel me baby? (When you inside me Pretty) Can I trust you baby? (I never lie Pretty) Plus you stay jiggy (You keep me fly Pretty
a singer on a scale of 1-10 she's a 15?er meaner, shoulda seen a n-gga face when he seen her he said the b-tch wasn't pretty enough to finger though on
on the money on a first name basis And I ain't ate all day, I want my birthday cake So if it ain't about the money, you can get it out my face If it
she can't keep her legs closed Always on the creep Now she's in too deep Now she face's neglect, abuse and rape And [incomprehensible] killer If she try
thing for me is to leave your body, baby even though i know that i'ma be with you later on today! cause all i wanna do, girl i see your pretty face, ...
[Rick Ross] Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read pretty face, thin waist with the sick weave first time fish tailing in the 6 speed real bad boy
[Rick Ross:] Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read pretty face, thin waist with the sick weave first time fish tailing in the 6 speed real bad
, going all out for it Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it As God is my witness, we got ditches For all you motherfuckin' fake bitches It all
with me or sit your faggot ass right there in dormancy Wait, all you missing is heels to be RuPaul Ain't nobody that's real ever knew y'all Second to
Remember love is not something you can keep It just takes the wind to blow it away You look so ugly as you lie there asleep Boy you're pretty today, so pretty
old Remember love is not something you can keep It just takes the wind to blow it away You look so ugly as you lie there asleep Boy, you're pretty today So pretty
' out because he's two-faced But you only got one race, you only got a nigga's face He's sellin' out because times is hard And old ladies are gettin'
the word Well, hit me on the one And don't delay 'Cuz the Dream Team is here And gonna make your day We came here to kill And this our deal But the