(chorus 10x) Don't stand, don't stand so to me
[lord Runnin' to the beats, done you off cause we like greedy When I'm shootin' pool, I blast... I'm feisty Lord and comes the two to the three and four Five six after up, snorted out, drunk, and them I'm blown But when we the club up You believe you won't come out that hole Cool, you hit the ones is gone, on the blow But mind you, you best die then fuck my cocked 3 time
[dj Nigga, nigga, it's the tear da club up thugs the gangsta boo three 6 mafia, mafia now what'cha you wanna do Gangsta party the fuck luchi set 'em up Put goods in the bag A heavy get 'em up Fools all up in my On some prepared to take my Or be in my Or find out it that safe Up in the club we clean house like a 2 times in his mouth My glock see you later
(chorus 8x)
"j"] It's that nigga from the Smokin' on a short If you get high with me Roll a blunt and light the (nigga) Strap it on my 3-5-7 play For you robbers who rob And you out to hate Wave your up in the air And cock 'em back if it's a If you don't give a the trigger and let it bust (fool) It's the tear da up thugs Buckin', in your club Never showin' love Just guns and poppin' slugs
boo] It's a two table Ok ya heard it from But I'm not robbin' cradle I'm gettin' closer to be neighbor Unfadeable to any motherfucker who cross my A full of blood bath Take it with questions I you wet Nigga, in a second for the next to run up with my bullet to ? Be on my chest the smith and wesson got you niggas just Will she leave a bloody mess with the upsettin' (ugh)
(chorus 8x)
boo] The fuckin' message that I'm stressin' is I don't fuck Cause on my side of town niggas beat the outta clowns say no more Open wide roy, a lion Got you cryin' cause excitement shit that I'm writin' I'm to take a bitch, nigga the nigga bitch Act scared, you done heard about the from the six What you do know hurt you in the long run What you do know that I keep 'em risin' like the sun, ask blac I'm a nigga know that's me How this lady got you bitches oh so easily you tryin' to be A little naughty that you not Tryin' to get popped with the that I keep in stock I can't be playin' bitches They can't be with me Cause I play with all the motherfuckers kids, you see I try too hard to be the pimpin' that I am Pam porter reporting you playa a plan of gettin' ya
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