nuts in ya mouth, eats nigga Aint no click like this one That'll make a jealous nigga wanna get a big gun But it's too late cause we gon', my dawgs got tha AK
[Chorus] I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass Fuck around and kill yo ass (say what) I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass
(feat. Buddy Roe) [Buddy Roe] Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic [
(feat. Co, Deuce Poppito, Trina) [Trick Daddy] We gon' let the band deal with this Ha ha, mmm-hmm M-I-A Style, heh, old school Uh hah.. Okay, shut up
f/ Buddy Roe Beep! Trick Daddy I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it 'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic Old material bitch Gold-digging
Yizzup, reppin all out, representin the bottom nigga undastand this....its twelve months in a year, six months to mind ya buisness, and six months to
(feat. Kase, Mystic) [Chorus:] I'll be yo' thug for life, my love will drive you crazy You know nobody ain't gone (fuck) you like you need baby Let
(feat. Mystikal) [Trick Daddy inhaling] Mystikal the joint on you nigga, hit this shit here [Mystikal:] I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya
(feat. Money Mark of Tre+6) [Verse 1: Money Mark] It's hard for a nigga just to breathe in the streets Let alone trying to make cheese in the streets
[Phone hang up] [Verse 1:] Now first off all ya'll ho's should know a nigga don't work fa' ya'll My dogs don't give a fuck and we'll fuck you sluts
: AK47 [x4] Nigga Bounce, bounce, bounce Lay it down nigga Boom, Boom, Boom Clear the room [x3] Nigga thought it was a game until he said he want to
слышны в Африке бразикам, Душа нет приходиться мыться, блядь, в тазике! Хочу себе квадрат двухэтажный, смежный. И Лексус охуевший, чёрный, купэшный! Рэп читаю уже я на автомате. Автомат АК47
Could it be, you and me? Could it be? (heh heh) Could it be that I'm lost Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(fallin' in love heh heh) Could it be,
I tellin' ya, boy I got them boys Dog I be tryin' to tell 'em You can't catch me, boy, don't upset me, boy Touch me my dog a wet 'cha, boy Never disrespect
It's hard for a nigga just to breathe in the streets Let alone trying to make cheese in the streets Nigga's bleeding in the streets So I don't go, unless
ya mouth Eats nigga, ain't no click like this one That'll make a jealous nigga wanna get a big gun But it's too late 'cause we gon' My dawgs got tha AK
Aha okay what's up? Shut up Aha okay what's up? Shut up Aha okay what's up? Shut up Aha okay what's up? Shut up Ridin' 'round in my brand new '99, 4
Mystikal, the joint on you nigga, hit this shit here I heard about you Trick brah, I know what y'all smoke down yo' way That bitch there smell dirty,