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I'm a straight guerilla it, cold hearted killa wit it Any nigga outta line can get it I make it hot, motherfuckers, up when I come through Mac-10, thirty-two shot in my snorkel
I might smile and say whats up but I fuck with you niggaz My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin' on a to push me Put my on my strap, what you lookin' at pussy
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn ain't friends So much on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims If your wanna roll, I'ma let her get in I don't play but I'm a playa till the end
I got no pickup I on the grind I the hoes all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on spokes And I open that do' get in my car
I got no lines I on the grind I tell the all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on spokes And when I open do' get in my car
Don't tell me you don't know that, uhh, I'm the Now you better ya girl mayn, I leave with ya bitch I ain't these hoes, man I'm bout my paper If bitch really bout it nigga, I'm gon' take her
Backseat of my jeep, fuck I fuck up her make up Take her to the District, introduce her to Jacob her if she like me she should keep me icey My game fuck with a bitch brain till she she wifey
Spent a life savings in a day, cause she me for me, uhh, nah not likely One hour, Vivica, I thought I was onto But then the next week, nah man, it was
I got no pickup I on the grind I tell the all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton And when I open do' get in my car
I got no pickup I on the grind I tell the all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, on Dayton spokes And when I open do' get in my car
Look into the windows of my soul, the never lie They shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high its pain when you lust for love, then its smooth and calm Feel the rush, a needles in your arm
Its a world, baby girl, lovin' me is not enough out when you fuckin' broke, love won't get you on the bus Man you see the pretty bitches that be sexin' me They suck cock that 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me
Hundred percent thug, too, I'll taste your love 69's the position, your full baby, huh? My so deep, I get in your head Next you know, you yawnin', turnin' over and I'm in the bed
I got no pickup I stay on the I tell the all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on spokes And when I that do' get in my car
I got no lines I on the grind I tell the all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, on Dayton spokes And when I open do' get in my car
Quit bitch, get it You know you ride with a nigga 50