necks. i know you've killed for less. this time we've finally found the voice you ripped away as quickly as you gave it up. they'll have to read
You's a pimp (Get your money right) Can I ride wit you? Boy let me ride wit you! (Get your money right) [Bullet:] Get off my plate bitch, my scrimp
to the side King David in my splendor, I was gorgeous in my prime Had armies ridin' horses look like Porsches when they glide No borders on my fortress
You's a pimp (Get your money right) Can I ride wit you? Boy let me ride wit you! (Get your money right) [Bullet:] Get off my plate bitch, my scrimp I
the side King David in my splendor, I was gorgeous in my prime Had armies ridin' horses look like Porsches when they glide No borders on my fortress,
