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I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold hearted wit it Any nigga gettin' line can get it I it hot, motherfuckers, freeze up when I come through Mac-10, thirty-two shot clip in my
I might smile and say up but I don't fuck with you niggaz My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you I'm on the edge, I'm waitin' on a nigga to push me Put my hand on my strap, you lookin' at pussy
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn ain't friends So much on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims If bitch wanna 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 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 stay on the 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
Don't me you don't know that, uhh, I'm the shyit Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I leave with ya I ain't these hoes, man I'm bout my paper If your really bout it nigga, I'm gon' take her
Backseat of my jeep, fuck I fuck up her make up Take her to the Diamond District, her to Jacob Tell her if she like me she keep me icey My fuck with a bitch brain till she think she wifey
a life savings in a day, cause she likes me Committment for me, uhh, nah not One hour, Vivica, I thought I was somethin' But then the week, nah man, it was nothin
I got no pickup 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 open do' get in my car
I got no pickup 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 when I open do' get in my car
Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes lie They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm First its pain when you for love, then its smooth and calm the rush, like a needles in your arm
Its a cold world, baby girl, me is not enough Find out when you fuckin' broke, won't get you on the bus Man you should see the pretty bitches be sexin' me They suck cock that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand to me
Hundred percent thug, freak too, taste your love 69's the position, mouths full baby, huh? My conversations so deep, I get in your thing you know, you yawnin', turnin' 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 spokes And when I that do' get in my car
I got no pickup I on the grind I the hoes 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