qu?importe mon ethique Je changerai l?etiquette Hypothetique etiquette Ouais, je suis fumeur c?est immonde On s?habitue aux habitudes Sans aucune pudeur comme tout le monde Je m
Et qu?importe mon ethique Je changerai l?etiquette Hypothetique etiquette Ouais, je suis fumeur c?est immonde On s?habitue aux habitudes Sans aucune pudeur comme tout le monde Je m
barely missed my face I'm trying to find a steady place between two cars One of us gon' either wind up dead, or behind bars Shit, I'm just trying to
I think I went, what my nuts are over-grown I'm so high, I'm overblown Think I'm overdosing on My ego, I'm so lethal There's no equal, I'm so evil,
m so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold Mmm, I need that Hot Tottie You can be my Hot Tottie
let's groove tonight I'm addicted I took away your touch And your kisses I can't get enough When were groovin Ooh baby dip me low I'm in heaven Never
us part Man I'm fly as fuck you ain't even next to depart Quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art This is times up, put your signs up Made 'em pick my
And you's a motherfucking duck, Daffy Dill I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal I'm
love) I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold Give me that hot tottie, will you be my
yeh, ah . . . ah Boi-1da! . Drizzy! Ahah.Uh Yall don't really like me I can understand My flow is sitting right inside da pocket on my pants I'm still
you must me wrong) Because I know but I don't care, Maybe I'm wrong, (You've got to be wrong) I know I'm wrong babe (You're so wrong) I'm so very very
I hit the convenience store I'm talking about Rite Aid, CVS You can pick the place I hope I'm just Late It should'a came by now So I'm try'na figure
nigga for my nigga by any means bitch Murder scene bitch, clean bitch, disease free bitch Check it I write a rhyme, melt in your mouth like M and M'
perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P I'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fuckin' with me, I'm a P I M P Not
, it's gettin' late What cha wanna do for dinner?? She says, "I kinda had a big lunch So I'm not super hungry" I said, "Well you know, baby I'm not starvin
pockets for your Benjamins I found someone to do what you used to Boy you thought you were deceivin' me with your infidelity I found someone who really deserves me and he's all I need I'm
they pockets paid I'm tellin' 'em, "That's the wrong way" Can't say you thuggin', then be fake-nigga That's the point I'm tryin' state in this case
