Yes sir, just the of his voice is a hit niggaz got me really confused out there I make Pimpin'' or 'Give It To Me' one of those Y'all hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st I make some thought provokin' shit y'all question he fallin' off really confuse y'all on this one, follow
When tops come down, chicks tops come down Like when shots come out, make cops come around When them blocks out I can wake up a small town Finish off the block then I make my mall
get exchanged then the fifth come out The guy disappear, then the bitch come out "That's him", I'm usually what whisper 'bout Either chick he with or his chip amount
I been doin' this since CHiPs was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, baggin' up at the full of powder, AC broke 'Bout to another shower on my twenty-fifth hour
Spike everywhere, game on the flight You might see me anywhere, day in the Only changed the tail number on the flight I can down and take off the same night
I'm so bossy, get off me Trick get off me, you get shit off me I'm so flossy, no 6's or Laid back, Maybach's, even talk to me
This is that shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got that shit you love fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that shit you need Nigga shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, c'mon I'm tryin' to give you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, don't
They're all actors, at themselves in the mirror backwards Can't even themselves, don't fear no rappers all weirdos, DeNiros in practice So don't believe everythin' your earlobe captures, it's mostly
Unless it happens to be as as me And said in song you happen to see Then actually, half of what you see None of what you hear, even if spat by me
And with that said, I will kill niggaz Cut niggaz short, give you wheels for I'm a K I double L E R, see y'all in Shoot niggaz through the E.R.
Whoa, ain't B.R., no S.C. CEO, the next Lyor, no The next leader of the free world And the first thing do is free Sigel, go
Take off the cuffs, the gate It's ignorant nigga that you love to hate The Ice Cube, B. Sig' so rude Tell a trick get these nuts, eat dick like
Now see if I care if verse get aired Even if you mute it, the curse is there, I'm so raunchy, get off me my flea collar on, you lil' ticks get off me
I missed the part when it stopped bein 'bout What do my lyrics got to do this shit 'Scarface' the did more than Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit happened to me
Are you sayin' what I'm Is than these celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you kiddin'? stop the bullshittin' 'Til we all without sin, quit the pulpittin'
'Scarface' the movie did than Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the that's happened to me Now stop the 'Til we all without sin, let's the pulpittin', c'mon
This is that shit you like fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, c'mon I got ignorant shit you love fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to give you you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you it, don't front
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