(for lynda petranek) climbing to the top of mountains reaching for the sky it disappears watch my hands lose their grip watch my life lose its meaning
, Fire Flame Spitters Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars [Lil Wayne] Fresh out from my bid bitch
Bitches Say They Love U But They Hate U, And They Say That Its All Apart Of Our Animal Nature, Son Just Watch Your Damn Behavior, Cuz Every Animal Has
She Said I Love You And They Hate Ya And They Just All Just Apart Of The Animal Nature Son Just Watch Your Damn Behavior Cuz Every Animal Has A Tamer
the night, crimes and passion, we gon' be alright When she hear my voice, she let me climb her And now she tippin' me like I'm a male stripper Animal
the night,crimes and passion, we gon' be alright When she hear my voice, she let me climb her And now she tippin' me like I'm a male stripper Animal
spitters Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Fresh out from my bid Bitch
that chapstick I practiced til' that shit made perfect and served it to the people on a silver platter Now where's the ladder? Cuz either you gonna whine or climb
like kobe or chris paul for giving a whack cracker still sippin cristal wavin the lifeline since lifes a bitch y'all raisin up the skirts of jezzebels for no cash like "bitch
I play my bitches Cuz I got game That's why you pay my bitches Yeah, same hustle new money I ain't just hip hopin' like two bunnys Who run it? Bitch
oooo 2x They love you and they hate and they it all jus a part if animal nature son jus watch them and damn they hatin cause every animal has a tamer
i'll have a big back yard to run in and a big oak tree for climbing and a wrap around porch to sip homemade iced tea that brewed in the sun while i watched
with the mind of to be the septa?? then lie to you tryna get invited to baby's poo naa nee picnic i was created to straight hit and play with your clit BITCH
limited success To get him to turn out the lights and dance 'Cause like any girl all she really wants Is that fickle little bitch romance, that fickle little bitch
crack, I got that chapstick I practiced til that shit made perfect and served it to the people on a silver platter Now wheres the ladder? Cause either you gonna whine or climb
rhyming And I'm so hard That nobody could revive 'em. Rappin' louder than a siren, When I show up in the ambulance. They gone scrape you off the floor Man you'd never stand a chance. Climb
