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