can I be down?", hoes I don't trust ya Playin' me close so I can hook you up with Busta Fuck an entourage, I'm the bitch that roll dolo More still than mo-mo
'mon, let's get it jumpin' C'mon, let's get it poppin' C'mon, let, let's get it jumpin' Listen, take a few minutes to mellow out The name's Weezy, girls
wild for the night 105, I'mma keep the crowd hyped She's a bitch When they say my name Talk mo' junk but won't look my way She's a bitch See I got mo
mo' to see my level Where I'm at your check, you better double that And personally your raps is where the trouble at I'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with
' out no mo' cash Mommas imitate my logo fast Daddies take the safety off and blast Now's the time for you to showyoass They ain't handin' out no mo'
too fat, I be's a cool cat Can't spend on that ho, I just can't do that You know I get dough, get some then get mo I don't buy one drank, I buy a shitload
' Suckas, you know Bonic know that type cat I ask is that your bitch you like "We ain't like that" Suckas, first name Tommy, last Tucker I leave you
cat Sprung on the cat Sprung on the cat Old girl named Joyce tried to put that cat on me two weeks ago You mean she DID put that cat on you, you'
son, just because you can bench press don't put ya past this test you got pimped like a straight-up sap paid money casue you sprung on the cat(huh) Bought
SOFT ASS NIGGAZ MO FUCKIN SOFT ASS NIGGAZ IT'S BOUT TO BE ON VERSE1 WHAT YOUR KNOCKIN IN YA TAPE DECK THAT'S MY PROPERTY UNKNOWN FORCES THINK
this life A constant struggle each and everyday Some wonder why I'd rather die Than to continue living this way Uh, I don't wanna do this no mo' But
on my wrist 20 inch Aqua treads so my whip don't slip Pullin' up bringin joy (Joi) like my nigga Big Gipp If I go on a rampage then watch my mo' flip
learn? Watch what you ask for, nigga, IT'S YEARN! [Verse 2] The maniac brotha's back with another dramatic track Crossin my path struck you like you a black cat
walk up to me, "it's nothin" that girl say (yeah) Stick money on my shirt like it was my birthday (hey!) Let's go, rest mo', get slowed I'm like "f hoes
fortune and fame I entertain for my personal gain Rock the gold chains Big enough to cause neck pains Canibus is my name I be the last one to set it You could find my name
the blends on the digital startec Rappin' to my mens Then spotted the most exotic cheekiness half Rachel half Holly My [Incompherensible] is The slow mo
'ma dead man My eye for your eye, that's what the pages read By any means necesary, thats what Malcolm said So I'ma a roll like a 20 inch mo-mo Fuck a
The name is q-tip, enterin through the middle From the left, dead all the jokes and the riddles Comin from the maximum gain, the octane That's on the