it up Stir it up Break it up - Baby - You gotta Tear it up Shake it up Make it up - as you go along. Tear it up Square it up Wake it up - Baby. Tear it
it all down till it replenish Soon as I'm finished my pistol get jealous especially 357 me punish you Buck at me bangin' wit your magnum for You crept
, now. Niggas that I thug with kill. Pop to the chest. How does it feel? And nigga we peel caps. Pap. Fin to get your wig cracked back. Killin', I'm
round the clock In school I used to doodle, nowadays I use my noodle And I'll be rockin planets, and soon I'm livin fatter I'm a levelheaded son who knows
before I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe, The skin is loose I'm hearin' $lu somebody's at the door, And it's that nigga who's pussy whipped and kinda out
You got your blue suit You got your nine But if you pop one time My trues comin' back uptight and I'm a end mine I'm nothin' but One of the best females
tellin' me we all dyin' from a leg docs(?) So fuck it, it's even get it get-got, so what?! Bring it, I'm closin' now shut, I don't give a FUCK about
your f**kin soul (all of your souls) It's not a problem when I buck you bitch,(I be buckin them suckas) I do it smooth That's what the Devil's Daughter
Soon as she show them pearly whites I grin back at her Cause I'm gone fuck her ass tonite Pussy be tight But that don't mean that it's gone end Cause
lies just to keep it all together, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether it's worth it. Smiling and socialising. Endless philosophising
first 2.10 Think I might be deceased 'fore I reach my calling As long as I'm haulin' my heat I'm stallin' I bring it to ya hard from the streets of
's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers Spray 'em, but I'm no painter to this here, I'm no stranger It's obvious, you no bangers, you dudes pose
agank?) the first Think I might be deceased 'fore I reach my calling As long as I'm haulin my heat I'm stallin I bring it to ya hard from the streets
s a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter To this here, I'm no stranger It's obvious you no bangers You dudes pose
hell gonna accept me I'm ready to lay my claim niggas know the game Ain't shit changed, five hundred dollars I'm soed up and I'm still creeping Round
eye to the lies just to keep it all together, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether it's worth it. Smiling and socialising. Endless