bitches that's on my dick Go to a club in a pack I'm smokin' bud in the back I wait for niggaz to trip Cause bitch I love to scrap Now mama raised
liquor I heard it's popin' at a club but they say I can't get in cause i'm dressed like a thug until I die i'll be game related got me strivin'
divided we swore (D-12!) And hell yeah, I lived in my car (Yeah!) Bitch, I was homeless, I would have slept in a jar (Hahahaha) And Dirty Management, I
We Floss Flagrant Shame How I Lost Your Life Savings Up In Las Vegas I'm A Heavy Better, I'm A Heavy Seller Keep White In The Office, Call It Jerry Heller
Both loaded workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga
I.] You knowin' my attitude shitty, only a buck fifty So I keep the smitty's wit me, shhh they comin to get me Hey Wut You Scared I'm prepared in the
act this way I, I, won't won't tell nobody Don't care what they say Either right here in this club Or back up in my place I, I, I'm gon see your love
I'm missing Wey dey bring me joy and blessings You know, that I love you And I can't wait to say I do But before we walk down the aisle I just wanna
(missi) {Wait a minute Mothafuclka} Then I gotta call from (Diddy) Then I gotta call from (fifty) Then I gotta call from (Jimmy) Then I gotta call from Jack like I
But it's really all a dream that's why I'm livin ya'll mine to little to even feel what I'm spittin Ya'll haterz a kill to be sit where I'm sittin I'm
these bitches that's on my dick Go to a club in a pack I'm smokin' bud in the back I wait for niggaz to trip Cause bitch I love to scrap Now mama
I heard it's popin' at a club but they say I can't get in cause i'm dressed like a thug until I die i'll be game related got me strivin' for a
brothers be tearin up cars Brothers be comin through swingin em I don't know what's goin on, I'm juiced I'm in the Town, I strikes through I see bitches