Hey, what's up my Check this out you been listenin' for Why don't you tell niggas What they thinkin' about be wrappin' this mail
Turn my mail, I to rappers when I touch down I'ma go by me a with my bitches welfare check And if I hurt her feelings who gives a I'm out for myself, bout to me a smooth cover
I keep it on the under in a closet on the hush On my way to victories downtown To get a aqua windbreaker , to match blue latchin' vendeta Scadalism, that's I'm majorin' in Yeah, I'm doin' niggas in
So give up the ghost my Remember me, I used to be your main But fuck ya, I'm and I hate ya fuckin' guts I got it in me cause ya do-do bucks
Break yourself, makin' quarters, rings, chains I'll that cartridge out and set it on the range for the jack if ya sellin' coke As long as I got me a nigga, I'm never broke
As long as I got me a strap, I'm never
Got the nigga car at the on bricks Beat strip, tip fucked him like a bitch I'm that nigga to hate A playa hater starvin' like
You got some 'Cause I'm right back chokin' Chokin' mo' now before I did when I in Tomorrow I got to go take a piss for real
I'm tryin' to clean out my system with stay and golden seals But I'm gon' be late, I'm on it's too early for me to go back on a violation Fuck my P.O. I need M O
N E Y so I can get high and in this nigga's door It's four in the I'm on a mission peep The best time to catch a nigga in his ya ass motherfucker I know ya rich
Tell me where the fuck is yours, bust ya bitch Do dick in ya I tie him up And made him watch me her, I'm never broke
Do dick in ya I tie him up Then I made him watch me poke her, I'm broke I'm broke
crevice was tight like a pair of vice grips I looked at pop and said, "You must got a dick" Havin' shame he was like a toddler couldn't stand here baby scream and holler
I said, "You got one mo' time nigga is the minl" He said, "It's in the den corner, top vent" Folks remember that I'm and anti-fuckless I carry diseases such as and nut pluckers
Nutted in the bitch, her on her lips Made her get up and a little dick The bitch had her some play Ya know she deep my big ol'
I my strap like a sucker would She said, "How it feel", I said, "Good" She said, "You this ain't the way to mix business with pleasure" I said, "I know ain't the weather to make miserable pleasure" You know this ain't the weather to mix business and
Shit, she tried to off my pecker rex loose, I hangin' juice And after you beggin' for this shit Like you gon' it out better
Picked up my tech up off the Pistol whipped, tied up sittin' I need a black but a butter knife will do To the vent I to collect all my due
Struck out the side of boss game Hopped in my made a left on Newark Through the alleys black this black that As long as I got me a look I'm never broke, yeah
I'm broke
Oh I see, so what you're is a girl Is something an investment Keep your up to par And all you need is a
Precisely that's how motherfuckers them fat lick-backs See I'm way in the rap industry 'Cause I skip, spit that type shit it, so let's hustle up the true motherfuckers Apart from the tarp and the motherfuckin' from the not huh