want, when you be under the skunk Floatin' like a mile high Yeah, smoking trees Do what chu want, when you be under the skunk See, while you niggas flop
you talkin' about? Goody, goody, gumdrops, nigga, get your hoodie An' your gun cocked, rock it 'til the drum stops Hip hop, even if my shit flip flop
you are With your gun and your badge you think your hard Actin like your movin blow in the streets Nigga where I'm from we gotta hustle to eat, and you
' broke with no food is just a thing of the past Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass And y'all prayin' that I flop? Blow it out your
and meet my boy, The Strong Man And he'll grab you by the head and squeeze it till it pops And shake your muthafuckin' neck until your head flops 'Cause
no instructions to know how to Rock Get the f*ck out of my pool! Exit 109 baby is where the skanks hang out, They love my shinny dome, and my nasty flip flop
bout sex..tryna do this show so i could get this dough. All i was thinkin was i gott finish Remy on the rocks n im not tryina flop so it gotta be hot
a black car Mask and flames five year's on each [unverified] Like I'm hiding out like I'm the law I bring heat to yo street you paranoid Can't eat or
This is how we gonna try to bring it to you one time Uhh, and I go, and I go "You know daddy's home" Peace peace y'all, don't eat grease y'all, huh A
Fuckin for kicks And at the eve of Fox record be Gettin the pussy licked On some hustle type shit I'm sayin If this rap shit flop I'll sling the pussy
a bitch mouth is the best sex But less talk, you ain't got no heart in ya left breast Go head, get ya beef on, I let my wolves get they eat on And leave
I told you but you must have forgot Crooked I's gonna come out an' take everyone's spot Everyone is gonna flop when Aftermath is on top Just stop, Eminem
got alot of hoes we make them bitches drop that shit own dont to tha floor fuck dem whores who think they run shit i make numba 1 hits dey make flops
he coming for the #1 spot Ask 50, it get lonely on top You can hate me or love me, but now the cops the only homies he got When it's beef we eat, we
coming for the #1 spot Ask 50, it get lonely on top You can hate me or love me, but now the cops the only homies he got When it's beef we eat, we win
get chopped, just like a cussy You're pyro, I got one eye lookin' straight down the barrell Don't mistake me for shhhh, I'll eat your food and real quick
there's always somethin' good to eat Bettin' strawberries, honey and cherries And pecan-pies, oh, so sweet If you won't work for a livin' And live life leisurely Pull up a screen pouch Flop
together with Large the bomb combo We raise the stakes on flakes and rock the show Flipmaster mania son we got to go to the top and won't stop Flop