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I'm a straight guerilla it, cold hearted killa wit it Any gettin' outta line can get it I make it hot, motherfuckers, freeze up when I through Mac-10, thirty-two shot clip in my
I might smile and say whats up but I don't fuck you niggaz My rap slow up, I'll run up on you niggaz I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin' on a nigga to me Put my on my strap, what you lookin' at pussy
We buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya in my rims If your bitch wanna roll, let her get in I don't play but I'm a till the motherfuckin' end
I got no pickup I on the grind I tell the hoes all the get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on spokes And when I open do' get in my car
I got no lines I stay on the I the hoes 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 watch ya mayn, I leave with ya bitch I ain't these hoes, man I'm bout my paper If your really bout it nigga, I'm gon' take her
Backseat of my jeep, fuck I fuck up her make up Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Tell her if she me she should keep me icey My game fuck with a bitch brain she think she wifey
Spent a life savings in a day, cause she me Committment for me, uhh, nah not One hour, Vivica, I I was onto somethin' But then the week, nah man, it was nothin
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 Dayton And when I open do' get in my car
I got no lines 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 I open that 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, like a in your arm
Its a cold world, baby girl, lovin' me is not Find out when you broke, love won't get you on the bus Man you should see the bitches that be sexin' me They suck cock make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me
Hundred percent thug, too, I'll taste your love 69's the position, mouths full baby, huh? My conversations so deep, I get in head Next you know, you yawnin', turnin' over and I'm in the bed
I got no lines I stay on the I tell the hoes all the 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 stay on the I tell the hoes all the 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