the neezeck Your future baby daddy I might be You aint never been with a nigga like me Baby slide me you number Ill call you later this weekend I can't talk now I
niggas want me to fail cause they know that I'm next That's damn near impossible this game ain't got rid of me yet I fell of and I crawled to regaining
't use it for burners - they'll find me in your stereo and blame me for the murder sock me up and get me carried off I know I said murder befo' - murder
get closer to me And every since that night man I promise I been on it Giving that killer flow to anybody who want it Pimp the pen like never before, I
the dedication from me to you The South, I know you gonna see me through So until I die I wanna be wit'chu, you're everything You're everything I knew
) Then what you here for (What's up my nigga) You don't scare me (What's up my nigga) You can hate me (I don't give a fuck my nigga) I got cops on the
having that You better have game, you better come correct Ya Girl Nicolette, don't like lame cats Tell me what you think about that, let's go Love that you made money
it's cool Should I stroke or should I wait a while, you decide If you tell me that you don't want it, that's a lie Move close and let me whisper, some dirty
It's that Dirty Money motherf*ckers It's that Dirty Money motherf*ckers It's that Dirty Money motherf*ckers It's that Dirty Money motherf*ckers Somebody feel me
! I... I wanna make you feel good inside! Girl if you just give me a little bit.. I know you gon love it I... I know you wanna try I.... I'm the only
With a gun nigga You're a bitch Buck you Never trust you Never loved you Never was you I'mma touch you I'mma bust you I'mma crush you Mother fuck you That
fo's got love for me so real for me they'll kill for me I have tendencies to be high when I flow Pulling that dope when I hit the door Pin roll aka the
why I?m hot I?m hot coz I?m fly You ain?t coz you?re not This is why This is why This is why I?m hot I?m hot coz I?m fly You ain?t coz you?re not (
a nigga face And all you bitches see the dick that you shoulda hate Call it what you wanna call it I'm a fuckin' alkaholik Bring it if you really want
Breaking you boys off, Clover Geez in the house What you know about the South? Steady gripping that grain Nigga sipping that drank, getting that money mayn What you
ever I go And if you got beef let me know I'm ready for war I got a semi-automatic that'll machete your car And next time you talk down, I'ma teach you
on the bird's Where they flyin', I'm a kill you if you lyin' His cousin gave me the urge to want me take What you got, give me yo yae, give me yo ring
me, reppin' on me Talkin' shit to they friend's, bitches think that I'm broke But I stack my end's, the money came quick, though it was a lil' dirty I put my money