'mon I told you that is a saw I wore I'm a kill when the rebel yells song that don't stop Till it's done, see I got guns and I'm sick See how you said
all the same stuff I'm a pimp, I turn a bitch out quick Have her standin' on the corner tryin' to get some dick Lay on yo' back bitch, and get my cash
Drinking dirty motherfuckers 'til a hoe come back With my scratch, bitch, I was born to mack To uphold the pimping, I was sworn to that I hear a lot
In a clean ass Benz I have all the props Fuck credit from a rapper can you match my Visa I heard your girlfriend was a real dick pleaser And a Too $
on the tip A resident in the City of Dope And every day I?m selling coke I?m never broke, I don?t smoke I sold a rock and made you have a stroke Pay
reachin' I said, "The world don't stop I've got to keep keep on" From there I sensed the beef was on I ran to the spot, store to add some more features to my
get hard I gotta give you my money cause I want a lapdance? What you wanna do, make me cum in my pants? You a nasty little bitch and I'm a cool playa
on, 'cause yo, it's time to flauge But before I hit the scene, I go to Johnny for shinin' so I can get my car cleaned And got a wash with the hurry-up
a difference a year And a hundred and twelve days makes Came the longest country mile, thanks to nothin' They gave me I made breaks Basically, baby, I
it's finger popping Twenty four hour shopping in rapture Fab five freddy told me everybody's fly Dj spinning I said "my my" Flash is fast flash
Now I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle And they got me on lock down Headed up the river with a boat and no paddle And they got me on
and I'm back I speed rightand my looseleaf's my launchpad And I can pull any string Don't have to prove anything, catch a contract on your head You headed
Two cars at a light on a Saturday night in the back seat there was a gun Words were passed in a shotgun blast Troubled times had come to my hometown My hometown My hometown My
sh-t these rappers talk a lot of money, cars and hoes sh-t I give you that and a whole lot more sh-t than got richer and still rapping like I?m poor sh
, rhyme wit the most lyrics I paint pictures, jot it and dot it but won't print it My project is photogenic, I am the most vivid Man, I got a brain the
I'm a killer, not a fighter So I got up out the way because my weight's a lot lighter Them niggas was big so I slid but I promise on my kids We can get