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I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold killa wit it Any nigga outta line can get it I make it hot, motherfuckers, up when I come through Mac-10, thirty-two clip in my snorkel
I smile and say whats up but I don't fuck with you niggaz My rap money up, I'll run up on you niggaz I'm on the edge, I'm waitin' on a nigga to push me Put my on my strap, what you lookin' at pussy
We ain't buddies, we ain't and we damn sure ain't friends So chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims If your bitch wanna roll, let her get in I don't play but I'm a playa till the end
I got no lines I on the grind I tell the hoes all the get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton And I open that do' get in my car
I got no lines I stay on the I the hoes all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton And I open that do' get in my car
Don't tell me you know that, uhh, I'm the shyit Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I leave with ya I ain't [unverified] hoes, man I'm bout my paper If bitch really bout it nigga, I'm gon' take her
Backseat of my jeep, fuck I fuck up her make up Take her to the District, introduce her to Jacob Tell her if she me she should keep me icey My fuck with a bitch brain till she think she wifey
Spent a savings in a day, cause she likes me Committment for me, uhh, nah not One hour, Vivica, I I was onto somethin' But then the week, nah man, it was nothin
I got no lines I on the grind I tell the hoes all the get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, on Dayton spokes And I open that do' get in my car
I got no lines I on the grind I the hoes all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on spokes And I open that do' get in my car
Look into the of my soul, the eyes never lie They blood shot red, its in my system, I'm high First its pain you lust for love, then its smooth and calm Feel the rush, like a needles in arm
Its a cold world, girl, lovin' me is not enough Find out when you broke, love won't get you on the bus Man you should see the pretty that be sexin' me They suck cock make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me
Hundred percent thug, freak too, I'll your love the position, your mouths full baby, huh? My conversations so deep, I get in your Next thing you know, you yawnin', over and I'm in the bed
I got no pickup I on the grind I tell the hoes all the get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton And when I that do' get in my car
I got no lines I on the grind I tell the hoes all the get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, on Dayton spokes And when I that do' get in my car
Quit bitch, get it You know you wanna ride a nigga 50