Well she's thirty-six in the bust Twenty-eight in the waist Forty-four in the hips She's got real crazy legs You upset me baby Yes you upset me baby And
some niggas making plans with the cops Trying to figure how to make this animal stop Who these niggas trying to take down Break down, tray pound, eight
it starts Sense from you, and I felt the full effect of a broken heart Garunteed, I get you in the bed and it's over with I crucify the crucial, with that legs
did you wrong, now it's my turn After all his dick, I knew you would learn 'cause there ain't another who can rock your world [both] Just open those legs
We were born in the seventies the rippin and rhyming and brethren see we're filling taste great in the old school I was eight for the new school I was
lied on a polygram These ogs talk about back in the days I have an r.i.p. sign on your myspace page Im your top eight nigga Drop eight nigga GCT coupe
, made a death wish I cut his throat now wear that like a necklace, respect this Twenty-two shots bodily harm, goodbye to your legs goodbye to arms goodbye
that's alright) Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger fuckin in the park Pissy off Bacardi Dark Remember when I used to play between yo legs You begged
up in my face 'Cause stupid bitch, you'll get served Get on my dick, and stop steppin' I'm startin to loose all my nerve Your thirty-eights, your forty
] Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it coming [Eminem] He ain't got no legs, they cut 'em off at the stomach He's got mechanical legs
shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it comin] But he ain't got no legs, they cut 'em off at the stomach He's got mechanical legs, he spins webs
need to be immediately freezen while you breathen and you'll be leavin in the recieven room in the seat of a jesus you hate on this we'll be waiting on eight
(with Tyga) [Intro:] Haha, My Lil Drop Top Girl [Verse 1: Tyga] Sweet Lil Something, Turbo Button Four Fifty Eight, Engine Running Her Legs So Sunny
left, I want your tongue inside me, I want it all inside me, Come on and eat it like this Beat it like that, When you done eat it up I got eight lives
talkin to Ja With that mayback line It was payback time Keep fuckin with me nigga Ill put you under me Take your car and trade it in For eight 3 hundred
