Have you met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's a lot of slinky niggas I come from There's another missile catcher just him His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitchell
What up Mitch? Is it an everyday thang for you to act like a bitch? How does it feel, to have a nigga will kill ya for the foul shit you spit? Number one snitch, a bitch a dick I found the remedy for the enemy What? Bust at the nigga shootin' at the Kennedy's 'Cause Mitch Bade ain't really no of me To be exact, he's that nigga talk, but he really can't back That shit that he talk, so he gotta walk with a gat But a nigga like me, I'll him out with the force of a hurricane The penalty for the if you disrespect the game
Now goes on inside the mind of a nigga like this? The nigga pissed as I pumped off rounds up in the trick he was with But it ain't my fault you a little bitch without yo click Nigga run with a get away quick, but you bet not slip Better of with a Bianca then be stuck with a AK 47 on your lip, Even if I'm lifted I can em' from a mile away Niggas fakin' like intisapating domes day Camouflagin' but I can see you actin' a bitch Which are the symptoms of a named Mitch
you ever met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's a lot of slinkin' niggas where I come another missile catcher just like him His is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade If a Mitch is yo mix, you best's ta this one And get ret to go for Milli, when the next one If a nigga got a off in his rectum His name is Mitchell Bade, Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
Late I got a page from Bianca She told me her man was trippen, so swoop her a block up So I um, got prepared, my conscience told me the gat But all I could think about, was hittin kitty kat from the back All that hustle, but tonight I gosta kick it Deep conversation, but it's her first time a nigga hit it But I'm not alone, it seems nigga was on the phone He heard the spot, the topic, whicked, now it's on
As I continue, continue creepin', creepin' apparent That I'm with a Mitch Bade, I guess that's why he keeps on staring But I'm well equiped to handle a fleet, so don't think I'm sleep, we can talk men or we can get grim And handle shit And the streets, don't ever trust no coch Especially when, a nigga me is rollin up your block Bitch Made nigga couldn't see that you was So we just changed your and called you Mitch Bade, Mitch Bade
Have you ever met a nigga who was pie There's alot of slinkin' where I come from There's another missile catcher just him His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Bade If a Mitch is yo mix, you ta check this one And get ret to go for Milli, when the one come If a got a foot off in his rectum His is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
Cruisin' down the 'spect with spliff's roll roll Passenger seat, Sunday the Hoe Stroll to park with major loot, dippen up on bitches But the jealous Mitch is to shoot, peep But it ain't complete, the day is foul without a big and smile I need a chick that's running wet like Fury of the Bumped into, into, this chick that's thick and photo genic In a minute, I'ma get up in it, a jimmy to avoid that AIDS epedemic
Get it, got it, good in the hood, shit's all good, so I on wood Got to her crib, some crown, laid me down, showed me the goods Then, knock knock, "Who's that?" she her man and he might Be strapped with a gat, put back on my shit, time to show this Just it's at, ret to get wet, she opened it up enough so I can see She cracked it a bit, but nigga pushed her, then came after me arm, and bodily harm he shoulda caught trigga, chiggas Bitch bade, Mitch niggas!
Have you ever met a who was pie sprung? There's of slinkin' niggas where I come from There's another missile just like him His is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade If a Mitch is yo mix, you best's ta check one And get ret to go for Milli, when the one come If a nigga got a off in his rectum His is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
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