shirt that's the end of discussion Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear nothing Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear nothing now Don't
And I'm nah that's just my swagger but I'm dancing with this fat girl And gettin Loose now, I don't wanna fight, I feel like partying Till' this idiot
When I'm out in the limelight, I make sure I shine bright I'm in the drop with the glock cocked, you know I keep that iron tight I'm getting brain from
change he changed I ain't gon' lie yeah I changed, but it was for the better mayne When I was broke ain't have to worry bout gold-diggin' hoes When I was broke I ain't
suits No ad-libbin nigga just do like I do Don't get it confused but dude I'm not you If you ain't heard the news I'm known to speak truth Thats why I
in my giuseppes, to the valet I go If I ain't workin wood wheel drivers open my door [Hook - Slim Thug/LeToya] I hear your money talkin but you ain't
, I came to set a nine off Maybe, a A.K., I ain't here to play I just want to have it my way I don't face no fear, I'm the rapper of the year So respect
your eyes, you ain't each spit the mack out Now you ain't even gotta act out, now I gotta throw the trash out I'm a thug shout, where my pimping spot,
, ever Lost a bank to the better I'm a muthafucking fool myself I can't fool myself, 'cause if I ever slip They gotta have that there, two years ago I
head from brunettes in a lear If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat Throwin partys in Jamaica when I hit plat Receivin chips thugs catch
mad 'coz I, pop that Cris Go up in 3-10, and cop that six Then roll around with yo chick Some of y'all niggas mad 'coz I drop these hits Thug ass nigga
the hill Couldn't take losin' his cash, and I could feel Somethin' in the air yeah, Frank returned with Pierre A gunslinger, who niggaz hadn't seen in a year I
daps and hugs Soldiers respect soldiers, and soldiers respect thugs Thugs gotta respect soldiers, if they don't want they life to be over Brought to a closin' Ain't
with Snoop Doggy Dogg I'ma make these niggas put his name on the wall And everywhere I go I got Mr. Magic here Because I know that nigga don't care He
I do it big nigga I do it big nigga I ain't got nuthin' but dick for you hoes I won't trick, I ain't sick for you hoes I ain't got nuthin' to give to
I'm a thug for life, I'm knowin' you already knowin' that Don't need to be showin' that Until it's time to let niggaz knowin that, that's what I'm doin
I ain't talkin? to Jeezy ?cause that's my brother Ain't talkin? to Face ?cause that's my father Ain't talkin? to Bun ?cause that's my uncle Ain't talkin
melt Cause the only rapper out rapping me is me, after myself I hope you internet thugs, that will swear that I ain't the tightest Have cyber sex with