Letras:
All Time Low Bad Enough For You

, and fat Guess I'm understanding you're just a fuck I'm out for the pussy and just one nut I'll call you next time when I'm out of luck No offense, baby

: (feat. Psycho Drama) [EightBall] Time waits for no one But you never could of told me that Bowlin' ball nuts and a gat But not enough time for me

You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You

feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me99 Problems but a bitch ain't one If you havin girl problems i feel bad for you son

Says "I'd bring you some but we're out of 'm, you picked the wrong time to come" Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me!" I say

bitch got one It's shockin you thinkin naw it's just rhymin But all this time it's like organized crimin For instance, there was a time when there was

flame 'cause I'm a curious cat Creeping where I don't belong Finding out what I knew all along Crying all alone And it's all my fault, all my fault Yeah

for you to be wastin' my time See I picked you up, now I'm gunna stick you up, And dick you up! Give you what you need, then bring you back down to reality

You Think You Been Pulling Gats Cussing Fussing Enough Here Bragging Bout These Nbiggas You Been Busting Enough, Man Look Around Aint Nobody Suffering But Her, You Could Beat A Hundred Cases Catch One And You