bonafide A Virginia Slim, can I get in I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep I got hills in the back that are plenty steep And you can do it
you at the strip joint You and that little black chick Acting like you so innocent When you in the six Usually that bring the freak right out of a bitch
go tell that to my mother & my father but they gon' cus y'all so don't you even bother you know that shit ain't right that bitch didn't see nothin' 'cause
But the governmeny ain't doin' a damn thing, and all we investing in is Hydro and liquor stores SS 4 doors and 24's But where I'm from thats what we
a song hook . Heaven, is there a chance that you could come down and open doors to hurtin people like me People like me (4x) Heaven, is there a chance that
all good, we ride through the hood In the Delta 88', with that Georgia license plate These niggas don't know They don't even wanna show no love to a a
flat like a doormat Niggaz ask for but they don't want that In the rap game takin niggaz clientele White ones like the powder that I used to sell Give a
when a nigga had time to go Walk to the bus stop, sellin rocks on the way Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of yay Fell in love with a shorty that
To be the perfect girl There's plenty of room in your bed To make a perfect world Out of a fucked up head Comes a perfect girl Out of a fucked up head
Tik tok, on the clock But the party don't stop,no Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh (x2) Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of beer Ain't got
bad You gone have Kurt Kobain askin To autograph a bloodstained napkin I'm fashionable and 'bout as rational as a rash on a fag's asshole Now let's take that
got you goin' crazy again I'm a trend, I set one every time I'm in I go out and just come back full circle again You a fad, that means your something that
what the fuck was that Damn somebody hit me from the back (With they car?) With a gat nigga and my tire is flat And I just hit a pole, them niggas some
childish; should I have to resort to violence? Pay me a half a million, I'll consult your album And show you how to stay off my dick That's the thing
Crazy on you youuuuuuuuu [Verse 1] Can't you see what you do to me baby? You make me crazy, you make me act like a maniac. I'm like a lunatic, you make
a scripture. And I'm still on lost in the land of the lonely. Where ain't nobody holy. A matter of a fact, we unholy. Everybody livin soley for themselves. Too ?? on a
'm serving yah Spank the shank Your whole style when I gank Gaurd your rank Cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block I'm
for a busta, make it hell 4 a hustler [E.D.I. Amin] Now in these last days and times I takes mines so serious Gotta get that paper quickly and escape