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