You know, I think you got the wrong about me I think in old fairness, I explain to you exactly what I do.
I happy for nobody! I ain't for nobody! He brought killer, nigga catpillar hit her, only hit bad bitches, that's thriller! King ⦠king, Nigga sending out shots, I'mma need the ring! Uh, f uck you mean, this is mean, gotta get polite, Future looking bright, bitches tongue on the pipe. I don't see you twerk, we're about to fuck life Got an hoe pussy, go deep, Jerry Rice! I'm a dope nigga, give a D, dope Don't play with the nigga, that's RZA! Ask my bitch to you ain't no nigga Like the one I got, the gorilla. Back in my back a Philly nigga click Came extending grip, with the ruga, easy ruthless Nigga a attitude, my enemies is too shit Don't get two shits, but you gonna make nigga pull it But shit!
I'm stupid! I give a fuck about you, Al! my business, that's what I do!
Look at my face, look at my wrist, at my waist! Niggas is fake! Number one we'll never be late! Me, I get cake, and I don't speak for them niggas that Hustle the great, sending them shop, but them banks. what you think! I will that, fuck what you're saying Niggas was playing, me I just went a bucket to Benz Up in the pen, they predicted I'll be out in ten Humble begins, but now I sound hard, it don't make no sense. Fly to Japan, pay me cash, it to yen, Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man! Go get friend, I fucked you already, can fuck you again! Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man! I say it again!
I've trying to reach you. You're tougher to get than the president. Yeah, the least you could do is my phone calls, though.
up... It's going up like a staircase, rare and the real one Nowhere near fake, real Paint a picture, I illustrate Young G getting paper like a dinner I'm dealing weight, you a pillow case Bass bang make the building Uh, got my city on me I got it tatted Gold chain, bustin' automatic My girl booty big you wanna grab it But if you reach for it, you coming back with Nada, heat like Nevada In the summer â¦. number one Got gas an H1 hammer, Turn a girl to a track runner Niggas don't wanna, âem, and my check a whole lot of comas!
For instance tomorrow morning I'll get up and early, Take a down over to the bank and⦠in and see and, Uh⦠if you have my money for me, I'll crack your fucking head in front of everybody in the bank.
go! Valet I'm parking OG when I it Money speak when I'm on when I'm walking Stay fired up arson You can't touch my Up late nights Carson large proportions Of that turn up, juice, got girlfriend, loose Shaken' that ass, listening to a nigga all hole no loops, Give a nigga all no lip, I be at the hanging no grip, Pants sagging on four My security bullets four inches. Kick that shit four ninjas Did that shit for my who Made it out the to the good side up with no tie You heard it through the And I was there Yeah, it's clear who's getting to the bread like â¦
I'll be in the morning, you can fucking try me, fatso!. You try me!