Wodie we get but to a certain extent All that cha shoin' with them hoes be gettin' my bent I'm showin' you love but I love my even mo' me or play me off the top you gotta go My people me, we ain't getting down no more
Look that aint how its 'posed to be but thats the way its go I with that front shit That playin' gun shit That fuckin' with niggas who think they run All that shit
When my gun click, niggas down You was hollin' like a bitch holla at me now Peep, what made a nigga' wanna go and mess with me And he gettin' on my nerves, I'm 'bout to go in his
Bitch, my aint no hoe Bitch, my mother no hoe Bitch, my father no hoe Why you try ta me like a hoe?
Shit, I might as well just go head on and bust his 'Cuz them people give me the charge anyway If he come up Now tell'em 'bout beemer I got
Tell'em bout new home I got Tell'em bout Cutlass on chrome I got You ta show ya Thats why you showed you was a Now you with yo melon cuz' you know you gotta split
ridin' Impala's with them Rattler stripes Passin' hollin at hoes with the fuck finger fuck'em black I'm stackin' Gs movin keys thats my black orderin' vests Just ta protect chests And duckin' these niggas tryin' ta use Smith n' Wesson's
Playboy, I'm ridin' in To Land Rovers to Range Rovers, with automatics ridin' big bodies I did that I'm Jags drop top and I can do
I'm lettin' these hoes blow If they got I don't with bald head hoes I ain't that I talk and I got the cream and the jewels To do I walk it I talk Playboy you can Believe
The new ice, diamonds and I'm loving that Blue diamonds big tymin' and I'm with I done more money independent than a major nigga went gold I put on my soul and my gold And my twenty inch on my Range Rover with TV's And I'm lovin' these I flip mo' keys
Than a ten nigga' you can believe that Me and my brother go rock for Walk for block And if we got with a nigga' we'll go glock for glock No mo keys on the D A L I holla at V A L say rest in peace to L and T nigga
I live my on full Unzip my and I pull A big dick You look maybe You can use a that'll hold ya hand I tell ya once ya suck my dick be your man Now it is diamonds for the bitches that I fuck Not, I get the pussy make Donald with duck To the next project site or crib Slangin' dick you live I don't really give a precious second of my pimp playa You could taste the Kool-Aid but don't the wine (Kool-Aid) Holy roley bezel, twenty inch whezel Ninety-eight cromed out grizeal one of my bitches and I'm fuckin' Sistas, aunties, and cousins Mommas, baby mommas, family and all that shit If the bitch need guidance I'm her pimp
check this out ya dig Its a lot of niggas out baller blockin' See what I'm standin' in the way Let the fuckin' through see what I'm sayin' niggas had the catalogs See what I'm sayin' now pass that on man Let a real you know play his thang man Its niggas out here ridin' on twenties ya dig on Yokahamas Skinnys and all that shit see what I'm sayin' I mean wood ever where See I'm sayin' bro you love that huh
Yea, I love (Convertable tops) (I love that cash symbol on my chest) And these diamonds from here to Magnolia projects Ya me? (That's what I'm talkin' 'bout man ain't like man) 'Cause you know sometimes I let these li'l Lick my chains man you You can't be kissin' on me but you can kiss my And shit nothin' wrong with that, that's beautiful baby That is truly
This shit is pimpalicious, see I'm sayin' I just that