Sometimes I wish I never got the motherfuckin thing. Niggaz mad because I know that Cash Rules. Freak bitches all on my dick. I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw. For the love of BIG, we bang out. Clip to Tec, respect I demand it. I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's.
Would you die for me? Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very. So I grab it, never run, the outcome. Go back to spend a ton, and know cats wit gold tooths. Fakes don't kill nuttin but time and don't tussle. Earings, you know the drama Biggie bring. Ah-huh, I used to be the chick to lick the lollipop. Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser.
My niggaz die for the cause,. And touch individual, small frame buck and change. They think I'm pussy 'cause I sing a lil' bit, bitch, I'm dangerous. B. G., motherFUCKERS. How to squeeze 22's in them Reeboks shoes, HUH. Old school new school need to learn though. Hated me all in the free cypher; mad you can't be like us.
This page checks to see if it's really you sending the requests, and not a robot. उसका सिर एंजेलिक आदमी था. What you think I'm stupid. Bitches get naked off "Get Money", "Player's Anthem". Pimpin hoes that drive Volvo's and Rodeos. Loved me when you came to Rikers. I paid attention to everything, from killings to cartoons. 2 HOES THEY IN THE TELLY LYRICS. Yo', my nigga can somebody speed the fuckin' beat up? They locked up, his whole fam; moms sister his old man. Because you know I love it young, fresh and green. My rap-pin tac-tics are drastic. Up North found first stop for the town. She wanted the bag 'cause she know I'ma blow like napalm. I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh.
I be out to tryna get money while she scheming for dick. He is, he is.. (c'mon, what's his name). Peace to one-oh-six, one-oh-eight, one-to-the-hundred-eleventh. You didn't know that we be pissin on hoes, bitch (BEOTCH). Yo-yo-yo, yo, yo, yo.. yo. Is that aight with you? Two hoes they in the telly lyricis.fr. But before I get down, where's my money. Slim, CEO, and me P. Diddy, B. G, Born Again. Yeah, I care what's your name, they want me to say it. Call me papichulo, to all the spanish mamis. Bucktown, lay your ass down.
Stuck on stupid, shoot em with a dart like Cupid. Slit the wrist of little sis. Sayin the best part of the day is my half. Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor! The bitch drink nuts by the pint. Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed, I watch cowards bleed. Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, LONG KISS. Stay up on about ten folds, you know how it goes. South Park Mexican - Wiggy Wiggy Lyrics. She got STD's, my nigga, I can't fuck that whore. Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push.. me.
But I ain't in here for this. Watchin the stash grow, clockin the cashflow. Like my contacts, I can see right through. Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wessun is depressin. Don't make me proceed. Quick to grab a chicken head and clutch by the neck-uh. A strange form, somethin kind of lyrical. Bad Boy, Who we die for. As we proceed, to give you what you need.
Got niggaz on state bids, that hate movies like Rosewood and Matrix. Y'all niggaz know the rules. Well "In God We Trust", guns I bust. After Big Poppa, fuck ALL of Junior M. A. Of fist-skill, where the hand skills are real ill. You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain remover. Three in the worst way of pure coke for all you DRUG ABUSERS. Two hoes they in the telly lyrics collection. You aint Michael Bivins. Do jokes with police scanners, niggaz mediocre, full of dirt like hampers. Because my whole neighborhood consist of crook and thugs. To pay us a little visit, and check us out". Recognize G, straight up, I can't knock ya. This might be the night.. (kiss your ass goodbye). I am.. as we proceed.. to give you all what you need motherFUCKERS. I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses.
Alright, no swerving. Fat like a Lexus coupe, I'll rip your troop. Put you in the back with the derelicts. Yeah, I ain't never tell nobody. I travel too much and baby sling too many drugs. They just like to keep niggas like me in a mix.