I count the days that we have spent apart I've got a bad liver and a broken heart There's no salvation in the comfort of you I finally realized you're
you up Hoe it ain't the same off in them flames I don't give a fuck Put some in your liver you so ? in the studio Nigga all but the liver watch you run
a night dreams Two pairs of bedlamite siamese twins Affected with ambivalnce. So will i try to jellify? A sick stasb offer! I gaze through dilapidated off black Reflection of your face. Move a liver
dongs And twinkies instead I wanna know Can you tell me When is it going to end Take me to the liver Push it on my platter Give me a piece of liver
Take the l out of liver And it's iver
Take the L out of liver And it's iver
Biatch! (biatch, biatch) Biatch! (biatch, biatch) Bia-bia-bia-b-b-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-b-b-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia
[Intro] Fuck a rubber band a nigga need a buncha birds (X4) [Over intro - Gucci Mane (Yo Gotti)] Yo, it's Gucci, brrrr, R.I.P. Pimp C mane, brrrr (This
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League) [Chorus - Bun B - w/ LeToya Luckett ad libs and Notorious B.I.G. sample] It was all a dream, thinkin '
C-c-come 'n do it, Bun C-c-come 'n do it, Bun C-c-come 'n do it, Bun C-c-come 'n do it, Bun (Bun) Back on the blocks, nigga (Bun) Servin' 'em rocks,
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Draped up and dripped out, know what I
[Intro: Lil' Keke] Big terrible Texas It's where legends are born I'm Lil' Keke The Don Original Screwed Up Click It's a dedication to DJ Screw
Smoke somethin', bitch UGK, hold up, talkin' bout, uhh Pimp C P.A. Trill nigga Polo fuck that Hilfiger Made myself a ghetto star On the slab, sippin'
Ah yeah 2010 and we still rolling You know Bun My dad used to tell me every time he thought he knew it all Something new would come up So at this time
Alright, alright, alright Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay Alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay Alright, alright It's
get down for mine (mine) 'Cause I'm a trill nigga (bitch), I get down for mine [Verse 2 - Bun B] Primetime player (player), first class flyer (flyer) High life liver
I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me But yo ass gonna learn and
Yeah (Yeah) Uh Colli Park in the house Slick we got Bun B (Bun B) Ying Yang Twins Check it out Colli Park drop them beats that'll rock ya world (Thats