get out, we can't get out, we can't get out, Trapped in and we can't get out, we can't get out, we can't get out I used to have a heart, But now there
shittin' out your mouth Gon' get you whipped up Fuck, nigga, What's up Hell nah, you aint gon' buck All that shittin' out your mouth Gon' get you whipped
you gotta (Scream) If you from out of town, you think you're holdin' it down, you gotta (Scream) You gotta, you gotta He say he from Puerto Rico, he
] Whoop rico and break his neck. Whoop rico and break his neck. Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck. [x2] [Mike Dingo:] Ay. They love
fame is? Sittin with the women of your dreams and forgettin? what her name is You know what pain is? Flushing 2 bricks and have a n-gga try to strain it out
i was on the fame shit i went out to dublin to drink away this pain shit everybody saying shit me i don't explain shit i don't get emotional never tried
me beg ima love you extra extra hard i just wanna love you extra hard and even if you try run i know ima get me some but i just wanna love you extra
she packed all the bags this morning caught the first flight to LA none of my words could keep her nothing could make her stay blew out all the candles
Rico trippin out rico know I ain't no hoe Rico know he should have killed me Rico know I ain't gone go Rico still fuckin kesha, kesha still fuckin up Rico
[Noreaga] Can't stop thinkin of the game, y'know what'm mean? Can't get the game out my mind. Gotta get out the game tonight though, y'know what'm sayin
, RICO law Got a nigga head hurtin' squirtin' 'til they pull the curtain Let the money drip dry, hundred dollar bills Wipe the tears from my eyes, no love
you wanna get down let's get down, let's get down (So what you wanna do) I can't stick around, ain't got time to dick around If you wanna get down let
[Chorus: Baby Bash & Angel Dust] Let's take it to Miami, daddy, out to Miami Let's take it out to Georgie, sugar, Atlanta, Georgia Let's take it out to
all fucked up No need to ask you who is he, son I get busy Scuff my Timbs on the boulevard of many ruff cities I'll have to Norman Bate ya, I love ta
Pun, Fat Joe, Terror Squad Come on Hear the truth, shorty with my fruit punch and my forty Sweeter than candy, Brandy's the only one for me You get
terror squad Come on [big pun] Hear the truth shorty With my fruit punch and my forty Sweeter than candy, brandy's the only one for me You get
go get red up When dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up R O B B waan fi rise up di led up Tony Toca waan fi get dem place bled up Friends and family dem
go get red up When dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up R.O.B.B. waan fi rise up di led up Tony Toca waan fi get dem place bled up Friends and family dem
