SPM
uh, uhh pick up my a little bit just a little man, just a bit man, yo just a little bit dog, just a little bit, yeah flippin ex-ho trippin... shit
flippin, ex-ho got them new kicks that boy scottie pippin still weight liffin... skin off the and you hos already know what im a big dippa' still a killa' still unloadin' off eighteen wheela' nobody betta', never ever glass on my 'lac like that cinderella hand on my on the netta lookin for a shredder in a polo beef gets from the ghetto say you comin back homeboy i keep hillwood tx, not many 'cept the one got them two six hundred engines don't ask questions, don't answers sittin at the bar cause im not a dancer its the day after, pray for me mix a little purple the strawberry shasta or the soda in the cobra motherfuckin thug the fifth of october that coka its la loca catch her at the club ima slap her then her still a baller haulin, bought and i it call it what you call it, more brown bags sonic man im cadabra not a straggler bubbler not a not a hastler never been a always married to these fuckin stayin long 'till im now ima swang, ima i think im blurrs wit my boy serge in the watchin spurs wit my princess on twenty-two when i she say that my trigger finger twitches im superstitious and i in ghosts so many hos wanna be with the im tweakin on the motherfuckin that i smoke goin on my motherfuckin boat ridin waves up my tres lobo call me up talkin 'bout he a raise sho pays don't do braids, keep a low cut like boy norman bates rattles and it shakes, jumps and it white paint look like the pearly gates sellin my tapes in different states fuck the radio cause you motherfuckers but its all good, im from a small tie his ass up and bring him back to hillwood in my sag down to my lugs with a t-shirt say "breeders not drugs" be one of us, in the rush put diamonds on my baby's hairbrush i fuck with the plus and not the and i might just let my black nine and it like...
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uhh ya'll ain't ready for nuh-uh ya'll ain't for this uh ya'll ain't ready for this, come on, you no ready for
SPM
i tightin up my laces on my new stacy's hug and kiss my then call up my crazies tryin to make it through day no easy hate cause im on top like zz young think we out here playin fuckin games 'til one lookin at the other niggas brains laughed and you giggled bout the that i riddled now we step in the coffin rock hard and dick along in my '54 bomb yes i pigs like them boys of islam in the wind, not long 'till the end no more talk my glock in the palm of my hand at the mandolay got a call they shot two, the rest ran how the shit gets done in the deep south im in vegas watchin vargas a bitch out ice ballitician hold it down and dirty peace to all my fuckin up in alberquerque sign a bonus with ???? now my is roomy wanna do me but you bitches nothin to me understand my killers love haters bloody actin buddy buddy softer silly putty by a rope and gut 'em like you do a goat and on his neck this on a fuckin note bitch in the wind what began has begun blast my heat sweep 'em up then be done im one in a catrillion, million layin in my bed head from a brazilian mama bitchin gangstas still im blowin weed them boys from new edition man im never fallin skip to my lou my motherfuckin and it like...
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uh ya'll ain't ready for ain't ready for this uh ain't ready for this nuh-uh ya'll ain't ready for this,
so if you see 'em see 'em, go tell 'em tell 'em only music is my dope and i 'em sell 'em or i 'em slang 'em it don't matter what you it my shit so hot up in the you better record it now some of niggas think my heart is so warm cold motherfucker me, you don't want motherfucker have your whole crew ducka it happens when i pull out my milla placa nigga watcha, be careful cause my blood gets chunk that out my gun than stoppa remember when i used to be a mic but by the grace of way i come to be the mic checker now its betta, now that im that chedda my belly full and my throat was never wetta every ????, meet me at the back letta cause when ???? we goin' go down to
that's im talkin about see ya uh ya'll ain't ready for
that was kinda wasn't it (yeahhhh)
eh he he right