fair Think I care yes sir cause all this shit is effecting me I'm gone keep on speaking my mind until these folks start respecting me Neglecting me no
haters frown Break it down Now B is beating niggas about Y is yours now figga it out Constantly questioning all tha bickerin ghetto fab is what I'm bout Got me
want me, come get me, y'kno where I'm at I'm prolly there right now but there's no way good 'ole boy Like me go out without my crown now Jus' the good
Thats why you gotta come talk to me, Cause Jesus kept you alive for a reason. He knew Satan was in my heart raisin my hand to kill you, and Satan... he
the camp you can doubt me now I'm about to cruise the map you can doubt me now For all them chatterin' teeth bitch doubt me now Haters deep in the streets
Hey, hey don't take those man.. What? I almost gave you the wrong shit man.. Hey man I already took 'em man.. whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Hey what do ya
guards come back from break and back on with the cameras So that gives us twenty five minutes to get in and out We gotta do this shit so quick and slick without a doubt
Ah yeah, Hypnotize Minds, wassup Lil' Wyte, featuring Juvenile Crash the mothafuckin' club, the remix And it's goin' down for you hoes like this Multiple
franklin the only mother fucker on my mind im ridin to a cutless twanky threes grippin pine n i no the junkies see me colors changin all the time when u spot me better stop me
the list to die Verse 2 So u say u crunker than me motha fucka? Bucka than me motha fucka? Tuffa than me motha fucka? Rougher than me motha fucka?
we toppin' a poun' And still we stompin' your smile No need ta copy our styles What chain't been popped in a while [Lil' Wyte] No more fuckin' around by now
Hypnotize Minds presents Lil Wyte with Three 6 Mafia Oh, it some hoes in here It must be some players in the atmosphere I say ooh, it some hoes in here
off me move bitch Getcha dawgs off me move bitch Getcha dawgs off me move bitch Getcha dawgs off me move bitch Getcha dawgs off me move bitch Now put
, wat, wat, wat) Motherfucker in here The name is Lil' Wyte and I'ma set ya stright (Bitch) You fuckin' wit' me, you fuckin' wit' the bay (Bitch) Gruesome
time I'm done Legally this isn't right but ask me if I give a shit Peacefully I'll read your rights and have you beggin' me to quit Hit ya weed and
later dad i might be late to pick you guys up, why do you have a job interview today daddy, no honey i.....i probley be way too drunk, ahh..thats good
say you ain't got my goods Check yo references and find out I'm reliable in the hood Give me bab, I wish you would, you'll see just how Lil' Wyte work
season? Where we at? And why we leavin'? Trees are shrinkin', turnin' plants ta roots And roots back inta seeds And clowns are changin', comin' at me Different directions, now
