rolling Shouldn't a did Me and Rhymes Busta and Mystikal Nigga Ha ha ha ha
Bitch I'm on a Not the one to be mixed up from nigga and that nigga Hundred percent, full natural, rap whipper Ass kicker, mad spliffer, back That much colder the last nigga Come my pops so y'all ain't fucking with me I come to get down, it's to get down I think you chicken a cap I'm the one with duggery and Master P-ugh
Mystikal and Busta Ohh the shocker and the guillotine Down, now put my gun on One zero zero can't nobody fly Like the cotton off your bottom then its be me Late at night, out, you in a pertinent sleep Ain't many of niggas coming harder than me Flip mode, no limit, who you it would be?
Wacha nigga? Wacha need We give it to ya Until you nigga Now my live niggas? Where my bitches? This for my live This for my bitches
Now want nigga? need nigga? We give it to you you bleed nigga Now where my live Where my bitches? This for my niggas for my live bitches
Contact we bomb that All I know is will make a nigga We will bomb back when we For or worse a niggas heart swell up and burst You know one of my busting shots first Bust another off into the earth Leave a nigga Feeling the pain of a women child birth
See now a days everywhere we go we'll ya Even when we swinging with bitches at the Marriot Chickens that will back on you and the ferries that Waiting for me to ya Ride up in my Sorry but I ain't it Thinking you can roll 'cause you were wearing a glamor and all irogant
Bitch Beet it like and fuck up you cycle Blast you with my grandfather's I'm to stifle Create a crises your the prices With the you was never richeous I think I might just, hit you
You know you can fold here, niggas it ain't all there Prepare for warfare, is everywhere Fuck my niggas we are double there Flip mode nigga you'll trouble here and turning, crispy and burning Hoping and You to take hold of a niggas burning
Reps for grain of salt from every street corner The ones you from Brooklyn to the south of the border No Limit and Flip Mode in bitch While and Busta Rhymes be straight busting your shit
Wacha nigga? need nigga? We give it to ya Untill you nigga Now where my niggas? my live bitches? This for my niggas for my live bitches
Now wacha want need nigga? We gonna it to you Untill you nigga Now my live niggas? Where my bitches? This for my live This for my bitches
I want another side of fries with my poppa's chicken and Take the out, fall out I'm not playing with these bitches What you if your riches don't fit ya? playing and swinging on a track We some big old Not some old niggas Bitch you to do something I'm get on with ya
I'm You can't I'm known for nasty my cigerette ass Once I get this started you can't stop Oww you done up now Mystikal and Rhymes like Dolomite and Red Fox They of the braids, running from the dread lox
want nigga? Wacha nigga? We gonna it to ya Untill you bleed Now where my live Where my live This for my niggas for my live bitches
Now wacha want need nigga? We gonna it to you you bleed nigga Now my live niggas? Where my live for my live niggas This for my bitches