gal to fight ya Cause you a sucka cause A straight busta cause A poor excuse for a man U disgust me cause Nigga uzz a Uzz a loud mouth nigga, always
I'm fucked up, I'm fucked up And these girls keep starin', and my eyes keep winkin' Honey's in the head 'cause a nigga ain't thinkin' Talkin' with a slur but a
big as a golf ball Just like them perfect titties It's pressing against the wall. and while we tossing dollars. they be staring at my team. You wishing that a
Come And Spread All Ya'll The World So Small It's Big A Golf Ball Just Like The Perfect Tities Just Press Them Against The Wall And While We Toss Dollas
Sing a song to a _ Jack me, yeah right I stay strapped like yo _ I'm feelin' myself I tell em' gold and they go I got a flock of fly women I'm
wrists for this masterpiece on mine Know that I'm a squeeze until the top of my piece recline I can't see myself in back of a Caprice confined But on a
Whos The First To Grab, About A Man Thats Tryin To Buy My Publishing For Only 80 Grand, I Might Act Like A Boy ,But I Hav The Mind Of A Man,Strait,See
never needed a friend Like I do now What I thought was a dream An mirage Was as real as it seemed A privilege When I wanted to tell you I made a mistake
"No" Only turning the wheel of time with a rope around your neck You build a wall of morality and take a breath from between the bricks You make up imaginary ennemies and
a sound it made a young niga really wanna move around tha Way tha hataz and all tha hoes talk down but dope still sold and my pockets got fatta if a
Man, Tajai) [Z-Man] nothin but bussin and cussin and rippin over sommmethin tight homie go hit it, get loose spittin and flippin rippin outrageously and
Doll baby won't you do me like you done before I'm feelin' like a bad boy Mm just a like a bad boy I'm rippin' up a Rag Doll Like throwin' away an old
Lord don't let me go to jail tonight (Yeah) Who Me?? I'm a Soul Survivor Ask about 'em in the street, the boy Jeezy a rida (Jeezy a rida) A hundred grand
