say about st. nick Fuck that hoe he never brought jack shit no toys, candy canes, j Just a lump of coal, So I eat it, 'cause there ain't nuttin in the
, yeah I'm still the same OG and on my momma I'm always be(Keep it one hunit) Verse 1: Big Scoop One hunit thats the reason vick dog was called representer
the same game to hoe's like da same clothes money bring power so we like da bankroll In my bed at night i cock and sit it next the lamp thinkin bout
Re-evaluate and stop ridin' my dick Leave that to yo main bitch, let her live once Niggaz always surround when I burn my blunts Give me 3 feet and let me eat
need, I got what you need Tell me what you need, I got what you need This the only record in the crate the only shit worth playin' Swizz got niggaz screamin' dog
chick like a baton runner to runner Been through a million thongs from Summer to Summer So you'll never see J stressed they always say yes Everynight dog
gonna come, he got to come by eight But Hud don't never listen what I say He always do it his way, instead of our way That's why he always caught up
the cholos riding slow and low Mike on the mic and bust with the solo Mike, my stromy don't be so selfish Get on the mic 'cause you know you eat shellfish
re at I guess I could reach across the table, But that's ill-mannered, Mom always said I wish I had a biscuit, I just can't eat without bread Uh, would
better yet a veteran (Donkey, veteran) At the same time I can fuck you and your best friend The number 1 stunna, baby, you wit me Bump in my head never let a bitch play me Always
dog, I'm lookin' for you I'ma have yo people wearin' 'Rest In Peace' shirt of you My reputation on the block been A-1 I'm the same inner nigga I been
stalker in your walk-way? Better co-operate Or get saute'd and rotisseried while you're hog-tied MC's get so quiet you can hear a muh'fucking dog whistle
in the mood for this shit kick my dick Google it till' it pops up you always so motherfuckin full of shit it gets you stopped up man i'm always shittin
drop top lexus Hot boy for all ya'll (all ya'll) Dip through my neighbourhood Still the same it's never gon change So much love filled with pain And I always
light bill's still in daddy's name at mama's house You won't find one speck of dust One dirty spoon, or coffee cup And that ol' dog will still eat you
man Lay my body on the ground, eat from a fryin' pan Well I know it's not the answer but I'm gonna try to lose Oh these dog gone low down workin' cowboy
I had a dime for every rhymer that bust guns I'll have a cool mil? for my sons in trust funds When I was broker than a broke dick dog I always kept a
Booth Willie: "Dah, you fuckin' prick! I hope you choke on a fuckin' bottle cap, ya fuckin' son of a fuck! Eat shit! Eat my shit!" [Another car approaches