Letras:
Llama It S All Gon Pass

VIP Cuz I Might Leave Wit Yo Chick Just Keepin It Real It's A Playa's Feel Don't Take No Chick To The Club When U Just Met Her Cuz I'm Flirt Wit Her (Right) He Gon

it's drama we gon' start it If it's problems we gon' solve it Big revolvers, you the target Load the hammers, load the cartridge If it's drama we can

that right Up on that dress, say yeah that's right Pullin? on her hair like we gettin? in a fight Yeah I know it's kinda tight but it'll spread just right So if yo girl sexy and she pass

Wit Yo Chick Just Keepin It Real (My Nigga) It's A Playa's Field (My Nigga) Don't Take yo chick To The Club When U Just Met Her (My Nigga) 'cause I'm Flirt Wit Her (Right) He Gon

Yo Chick Just Keepin It Real (My Nigga) It's A Playa's Feel (My Nigga) Don't Take No Chick To The Club When U Just Met Her (My Nigga) Cause I'm Flirt With Her (Right) He Gon

That's why I carry two .9's and a 25 To sell twenties, that will get you dummy high I bagged in the 125 on 25's It's the 20's on the 5, my coochie rate

The VIP Cuz I Might Leave Wit Yo Chick Just Keepin It Real It's A Playa's Feel Don't Take No Chick To The Club When U Just Met Her Cuz I'm Flirt Wit Her (Right) He Gon

it all take the cars and the cash It ain't gon' mean nothing when the Lord comes back It's all go pass - I said it's all gon' pass Oh Lord [VERSE:] Reporting

hallways, we parle My feet been killing me all day Your boy down for lot, like them killas in raw way It's all work and no play, cause this block ain'