I'll stop I don't give a If it's me a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never
I six out the roof of my Bentley Coup shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points me Sell more joints me
your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma a hit nigga Hot mother down to the skit nigga
over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later and I'm at the award show Bank account ten and it's all 'O's' I the most shit, fuck the most hoes
Come on, you can ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock John Might have to change my name to arm You came to get man? shit been long gone, come on
Have much to do nigga since Nicolas Bond and choppin' until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz dream come from one bottle premier, premium bravo
Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood crime though Shots in the spinal from my the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll around
Shit, the kid rapper's feelin' You cowards don't know? I'd be racketeerin' somewhere shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, the prosecutor at my hearin'
Money laundering, wondering Who me? I casually Come, what God be if He was a straight G Tonight, too out of a big ditch we ride
Yo, yo, yo, it's hide the rope and yell rawhide Front is pussy, call off sides I'm focus but my is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, here mine Pop the nine like a 'All rise' gun'll knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small
Yo, I'm from the Yo, but on the tied Don't matter, we'll up all size Truly yours doc, PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I talk jive in church dressed in ties Now I'm grown up and been four times Besides, I'm a sight for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the wide Bonneville in New York High
Reversin' the come, first one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, circlin' the block, the pot And I be the person to
If your girl the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came you debts Buy the cassette, it to death Alota y'all it, you try to forget
How I shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got into You lost when you nodded neck Through the vest, through the chest that you to protect
Take the that you try to project, check you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a out-do, intro to outro
I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn clique Them niggas y'all up to, is on my dick motherfuckin' born to hit I get so far up in your ass, think I was on some
Look, you against me is really to see Who, when, where, what it's be I don't a fuck if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody fuckin' me I your type, you a ride dick nigga Cry sick nigga, lied quick Out of speakin', first one leakin'
Always the Suzuki side kick Bitches cast stones down, they throw bricks Why I come through and tell 'em to dick nigga's the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit
treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated Observe it from over there, Ain't it we overheated You that slick shit
But I jus' know that you me But evidently, you know I get ass gone permanently It ain't
I'll just bang holes or ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on project, take the traps Come on and get of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, make your chest collapse When I glide the map With the four alarm fire, rap straight up Put weight down, around, you ate up
And when I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not Sucka, you what I said If you wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to
hold me back, you bet How many think they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable I hope you know nothin' fresher
The manifester the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your with a piece of polyester Now fix your face up Empty the chest of drawers before I your jaw
hit the fuckin' floor Only the real mother belong I hope nigga's don't end the party before we the song nigga
You be the last to and harass, reflect on the past When I used to pull outcho ass Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill Long as I'm in fucker, I'm determined to kill shit
Zap like cellular flips and swell up your lips Fuck with so much dick in ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your clip and at your trigger Salute the of these thoroughly recognized niggas