ain't them man Murp Jersey on backwards wit ol' school Tim's and Kyjuan got on so many colors just like a pimp Nelly chain so long got him walk'n wit
of bottles and i'ma start that good shit up Got 5000 ones and i'm about to throooow it up Sip on some that patrone I'ma bout put a hundred on one of
re off two cars speedin' deep in the night I'm doin' 30 on the straight away 60 on the turnpike For Jasmine Know that I've got Jasmine on my mind, ooh
funk in this song Young tender on the floor wiggle it all Homeboy keeps telling her to give him a call He's been on her since 10 and it's almost 2 Walking
n she poppin' that thing Say the bread keep her fed and the head is the bomb She could never breath on a nigger nigger make him come, Come one! Come
bar Try your best to fill up that bra A double-D, sippin' bubbly and you'd give your life Just to fuck with me Reluctantly I walk on by I'm not gon'
and (Elephant Man)] Hey! (Come on!) Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! (Scoobay! Away!) It's the mufkin remix! Yeah! (Clear!) It's the mufkin remix! (Bomb a drop!) Hey! (Come on
blue Billy got brass balls 20 pounds on the catwalk LSD and adderal And LCD's on the wall He's watchin' every move High-tech redneck Run up on him
at Maplin Gavin was my manager and I wanted to slap him 'Cause he wanted to sack me, 'cause I wanted to stab him 'Cause my girl liked him and she wanted to shag him
joggin', you might see me walkin' You might see me walkin' a dead rottweiler dog With it's head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar Hollerin' at him
name [Mack 10] Mack 10 motherfucker [WC] Well bang on, swang on Cause on mine I'ma G on, Dub C let a scene on Get my green on, with my white sling on
vague So they mistake him for just bein' crazed we part ways,your impression of him changed You don't think hes strange You turn around and tell him please
somewhere sittin' on the stoop huh Sippin' on the **** plottin' to **** me later huh When will a hater learn I'm too great on a song I **** on the corner
that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him and him I'll get him and him, leave the other two
Shot, Everyone Has Been Shot Come on hit me with my best Come on hit me with my best Come on hit me with my best Verse 4 [Eminem]: Aight, here's where
, (Chorus) Verse 3 Look, I spot her walking in the mall, Okay, it's time to grow some balls if she really gon' be yours Oh my god, I'm walking towards
cash, hit me on my bat line I swear rapping about my last grind Got me on a money marathon with no halftime When we hit the club, we walk past lines