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I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold killa wit it Any gettin' outta line can get it I make it hot, motherfuckers, freeze up when I through Mac-10, shot 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 just on a nigga to push me Put my on my strap, what you lookin' at pussy
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn ain't friends So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya in my rims If your bitch roll, I'ma let her get in I don't play but I'm a playa the motherfuckin' end
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, on Dayton spokes And I open that do' get in my car
I got no lines I stay on the I tell the all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, on Dayton spokes And I open that do' get in my car
Don't tell me you don't know that, uhh, I'm the Now you better watch ya mayn, I leave with ya bitch I ain't [unverified] hoes, man I'm bout my paper If your bitch bout it nigga, I'm gon' take her
Backseat of my jeep, till I fuck up her make up Take her to the Diamond District, her to Jacob Tell her if she me she should keep me icey My game with a bitch brain till she think she wifey
Spent a life in a day, cause she likes me for me, uhh, nah not likely One hour, Vivica, I I was onto somethin' But then the next week, nah man, it was
I got no pickup I stay on the I the hoes all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on spokes And when I that do' get in my car
I got no lines I stay on the I tell the all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, on Dayton spokes And when I that do' get in my car
Look into the of my soul, the eyes never lie blood shot red, its gaunja 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, baby girl, me is not enough Find out when you fuckin' broke, love get you on the bus Man you should see the pretty that be sexin' me They suck that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me
Hundred percent thug, freak too, I'll taste your 69's the position, your mouths full baby, My conversations so deep, I get in your Next thing you know, you yawnin', over and I'm in the bed
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 when I open do' get in my car
I got no pickup I on the grind I tell the all the time get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton And when I that do' get in my car
Quit bitch, get it You know you wanna with a nigga 50