hit the club with a mug so mean Got them ***** like who the **** is that? Then I hopped up out the car so clean Got them **** like who the **** is that
a mug so mean got them niggas like who the fuck is that. then I hop up out the car so clean got them hoes like who the fuck is that Hit da door like right
With A Mug So Mean Got Them Niggas Like Who The Fuck Is That Then I Hoped Up Out The Car So Clean Got Them Hoes Like Who The Fuck Is That Hit The Doe
my fault, And now they’re , saying it again : I’m psycho. Why dough, when I grab a shovel they just hide all. Hey doll, "Jack the Ripper" is my fuckin
the four door Who got the leather, who got the cloth, who got the Vougues With all the hoes, who got the gold, who got that grain Who got the green, who
just a Soul Survivor [Verse 2 (Young Jeezy):] Another day, another dolla (dolla)-same block, same nigga, same part, same green I guess we got the same dreams (Ayy) Or is
a Soul Survivor [Verse 2 (Young Jeezy):] Another day, another dolla (dolla)-same block, same nigga, same part, same green I guess we got the same dreams (Ayy) Or is
Give a fuck who you are I know some niggas that’ll piss on ya car Now see every time we step in the place I give y’all niggas shit that put a fowl look
Is it true that u gave head in tha phone booth, Girl that shit aint cute but aw u dont curr, When im out i see u shurr, I dont wanna fuck i wanna get
want to do is push you to be that And all you wanna do is scream back [Chorus] Gonna be somebody For anybody tellin me I can't Gonna be someone For anyone who
now It's drama how a child will shut shit down Kill a nigger for the fuck of it I get you touched for chips Fuck that shit, fuck the whip, and fuck you
Ya body is far away & I'm Tryin be ya tourist Would call yah sexy but you got To much class for that so I'm'ma Just say Gorgeous (2x) (Kanye West) Giva fuck
That's right I'm a millionaire I'm a Young money cash money fast money Slow money mo' money neva low money What is that, who is that, I never heard of
make me kill this nigga U claimin yo flow is sick? Yea well mine is illa illa Catch me in that dirty dirty Feed up in that villa villa So live I'
to jail tonight, yeah Who me? I'm a soul survivor Ask about 'em in the street The boy Jeez a rida A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah life sucks Fuck
