Have you met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's a lot of slinky niggas where I come There's missile catcher just like him His is Mitchell Bade, Mitchell Bade
What up Mitch? Is it an everyday for you to act just like a bitch? How does it feel, to have a nigga that will kill ya for the foul shit you Number one snitch, a bitch with a dick I found the for the enemy What? at the nigga like shootin' at the Kennedy's 'Cause Mitch Bade really no friend of me To be exact, he's that nigga that talk, but he really back That shit that he talk, so he gotta around with a gat But a nigga like me, knock 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 pissed as I pumped off four rounds up in the trick he was with But it ain't my fault you a ole' bitch without yo click Nigga run a quickness get away quick, but you bet not slip Better of with a Bianca then be stuck a AK 47 on your lip, right Even if I'm I can scope em' from a mile away Niggas fakin' like they domes day but I can see you actin' like 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 I come from another missile catcher 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 next one If a nigga got a off in his rectum His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Bade
Late night I got a page Bianca She told me her man was trippen, so her bout a block up So I um, got prepared, my told me grab the gat But all I could think about, was hittin that kat from the back All about that hustle, but tonight I kick it Deep conversation, but it's her first time a nigga hit it But I'm not alone, it this nigga was on the phone He heard the spot, the topic, whicked whicked, now on
As I continue, creepin', creepin' it's 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 talk men or we can get grim And this shit And the streets, don't ever trust no coch when, a nigga like me is rollin up your block Bitch Made nigga couldn't see you was played So we just your name and called you Mitch Bade, Mitch Bade
Have you ever met a who was pie sprung? There's alot of slinkin' niggas where I come There's another missile just like him His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Bade If a is yo mix, you best's ta check this one And get ret to go for Milli, the next one come If a nigga got a off in his rectum His name is Mitchell Bade, Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
Cruisin' the 'spect with five spliff's roll roll Passenger seat seat, Sunday the Hoe Went to with major loot, dippen up on bitches But the jealous Mitch is ready to shoot, But it ain't complete, the day is foul a big butt and smile I need a chick that's running wet like of the Nile into, stepped into, this chick that's thick and photo genic In a minute, I'ma get up in it, with a jimmy to avoid that AIDS
Get it, got it, good in the hood, shit's all good, so I on wood Got to her crib, drank some crown, laid me down, me the goods Then, knock knock, "Who's that?" she said her man and he Be with a gat, put back on my shit, time to show this fool Just it's at, ret to get wet, she opened it up enough so I can see She cracked it a bit, but that nigga pushed her, came after me arm, and bodily harm he shoulda caught trigga, chiggas Bitch bade, made niggas!
you ever met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's of slinkin' niggas where I come from There's missile catcher just like him His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, 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 foot off in his His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Bade
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