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I'm a guerilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it Any nigga outta line can get it I make it hot, motherfuckers, freeze up I come through Mac-10, thirty-two shot clip in my
I might smile and say whats up but I don't with 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 chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims If bitch wanna roll, I'ma let her get in I don't play but I'm a till the motherfuckin' end
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
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 spokes And I open that do' get in my car
Don't me you don't know that, uhh, I'm the shyit Now you better watch ya mayn, I leave with ya bitch I ain't [unverified] these hoes, man I'm my paper If your bitch bout it nigga, I'm gon' take her
of my jeep, fuck till I fuck up her make up Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Tell her if she like me she should me icey My game fuck a bitch brain till she think she wifey
Spent a life in a day, cause she likes me for me, uhh, nah not likely One hour, Vivica, I thought I was somethin' But the next week, nah man, it was nothin
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
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, on Dayton spokes And when I that do' get in my car
Look into the of my soul, the eyes never lie They shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high First its pain when you lust for love, its smooth and calm Feel the rush, a needles in your arm
Its a world, baby girl, lovin' me is not enough Find out you fuckin' broke, love won't get you on the bus Man you should see the pretty bitches be sexin' me They suck cock that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand to me
Hundred thug, freak too, I'll taste your love 69's the position, your mouths baby, huh? My conversations so deep, I get in your Next thing you know, you yawnin', over and I'm in the bed
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, on Dayton spokes And when I that do' get in my car
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 when I open do' get in my car
Quit bitch, get it You know you wanna ride with a 50