Aight, really? You hit my number This Sick Wid It, Jive Leave message at the beep
Yeah, on my you say? Oh Kick that then nigga
than a bird, off that herb, in the O A K Off on perv, on curb, rollin' up a vay Licked it three times, it with the Alize About twomp a day, baby hit me Sneak, and forty, chocolate short-ay, we been All prepared, 'cause my is no day, the broad say I last! 'Cause you six But I say, she pullin' a gang of major
Bust, niggaz, consequences when you're doin' the do Fuck and get caught up in a catch twenty-two In the area, dirt and Where the yah! B.A. But ain't yo sista Suga-T? Ain't you the one that say me, sprinkle me I loves me some I seen you up in 2Pac's poppin' your collar
I play this shit like Bugs Bunny Ain't no cartoon figure nigga I money, ain't nuttin' funny If you're ever in some funk, call your on the cell And one-eighty-seven, at the end of the number Benzy on Washington, on the cellular You could tell that the Bay was his home My people goin off like a high build And all my in stacks, and all my pockets on swell
like a playa, but I'm still a G doe Pager goin' off C-3PO Time for the Hurricane, E word I put a on his back, fuck what you heard
If major, hit me on my pager it, ring it, rang it, ring it Ring my telephone, ring my If it's major, hit me on my Rang it, ring it, rang it, it Ring my telephone, my telephone
I be so I'm talkin' on my phone-telyalous You can my baitch, but I maintain I chop it up as a loss and it to the game She said you must be playin' kind of phone tag every time I hit you, you don't hit me back Why is 'Cause you're hella hard to get in contact with you thought, was killin' big girl was crackin' on some crabs
Six o'clock, the girl that's my crib be at the West plus Due to go, left me at be Leavin' my ass up in the room all alone And I be starvin' my monkey fiendin' for some Donkey Kong Now talkin', let's get the show on the road I know you're tired of barkin', you need to hop on my So we can stab out, rock and Arroyo Park At the top of hill, so I can check oil
I said ah one to the two ah two to two three, me why your Baby momma on pagin' me, I didn't give the hoe the number So why does she call, she says she do me, and all of y'all But I'm that nigga on The Mack, I don't want the honey I want the money some of you niggaz is style and meanwhile I'm my piece to these tricks 'cause it's the paper chase Laced with game, see I'm livin' in the hustlers dream, up a player If it's major, if it's scrilla nigga hit me on my pager
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Rang it, gimme a call My name you're screamin', how I be them walls You got me tinglin', how you be workin' drawers With a I make 'em all say this, yeah that's raw I glance cut, bass we, big cheeks a blast headin' straight for the nut, big A&H Got some bitches all in the cut, it's that Drop my to the hoe to hit me up
Yo, you're me to death, what's all that fo' Got my and fillin' my pager and pager on the overflo' What's happenin' all that old bullshit is it really all that Damn serious, draining the hell out of my battery Got partner thinkin' curious 'cause in the Y E A A R E A The game ain't constipated, buckin' around in the State where The game originated, be scandalous they used to be squares Be turnin' vicious, hit me on pager, hit me if it's
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