shootin back! V.2 When the N!gga see me, u know that i got it on me! Either that Desert Eagle that 5th or that 40. Im strapped up Shawty, ask my n!gga Waka, ask
I ask for attention I feel the apprehension And I get no answer Felt like I was decaying Devoutly started praying Let my evil die I obtain no reunion
do I want y'all to check this on the real and yo, check this out Shake it, c'mon shake it, c'mon shake it, c'mon shake it Whassup now? Whassup now? Whassup
yellow gold chain like drum kicks orange hairs in my weed sunkist try best to make me come quick but it dont work and it dont hurt love it when i tell
like your seats And the hole is what they call a sunroof Or maybe a three-way power hole We ride 24's or better, wood grain or leather, with a hole
away from the fortunate lifes For the gunplay, thugs auction the heist Slugs put you in a coffin for life It's bug how they put you on ice For the love
Come here, know one thing nigga [Verse 1: G-Dep] I think you need to know I'm holdin it down Wit a hole in this town It's a hole in da ground, where I
you ask me, what it's all about, I'll say it's about that money But if you ask me, could you have some, I'll say it doesn't concern me Ronald Reagan came
With no whiplash You see me footin' it but couldn't it be cool Won't buy you assy food when we cruise, you lose She give niggas blues like 505, don't ask
the fuck yall think this here 1st booty on duty the bitch gon get to it It's money here The hoe better to do it Everybody on dat I smell weed I see nigga
it's just bear holes And assholes with aloe but I guess you know how that goes I'm shallow for now, but wait a second, it gets deeper I'm through cryin
it out the drainage [Hook] See my face on the news and it aint Tivo I still wanna sell kilo?s It?s like I?m throwing rocks at the pen begging for the
in the toilet when its flying up my arm nd i even got a name for it , i called it bobby says he gets more wash when he pumps doggy to him it dont
ho hell Knows pantyhose holes full of no doz Make your earholes shit pop six Pep Bysmol sick abysmal Bitch suckin' dildos instead of dicks for kicks No time for
don't give a fuck yeah I'm gunna live it up so bring your boys an ill hit em up now pass me the mike let me rip it up yeah and you cant get drastic
remix Had it all planned out and the man dem was a part of it Music game's fucked up, it's nutin' like we thought of it Messed up, it's all a bit, mad
of candy paint drips off the frame twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain an eraser for a head, f-cking pencil for a frame you don't like it then
so deadly I'll make your fuckin' life divorce ya Ask for Alamoney, bitches, you all phoney I'll make you sing the blues like you're Paulpau Coloney Go ask