built on lies. When I see the shit you do, The site repulses me, So why do I put up with you? It beats the fuck out of me. Jealousy?s a destructive
time, we rearrange ur mind we jammin jersey 4 shersey we blowin on dat pine dey call me baby bash so wet wen i park i splash i only fuck wit da trill
ma keep hittin y'all like an abusive pops [Repeat Chorus] [DJ Clue Talkin...] Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get it Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all
[Intro:] Yeah All these hatas their just forced to hate no reason (fuck ya'll) Don't really know who I am at all (fuck ya'll mutha fuckas) So I guess
like a pitch from Roger Clemens. That's how it go down You know how it is all day Mac miller, easy mac the juke box. Play any beat muhh fucker, I'm
blow on my mothafucking clothes nigga Grind all day party all night, canary yellow diamonds, ferrari all white They say that boy a killer to me he alright
lethal weapon you can call me danny glover Flocka go hard he learned dat shit from his mother The label doin me dirty tryin to fuck me with no rubber
to you fonies Disguised as homies, to get me felonies I forever be lonely, just me and my coedine My tech has no beam, my aim is so clean Been at it since 14, you can't control me
me tell y'all, we thoed I'ma swell y'all (*talking*) Well swell em up then Fuck these old PH bastard ass niggas Talking down on us, bet y'all can't
gon ride out (ride out), slide out (slide out), ride out (ride out), know I'm saying. You gotta do it right when you do the ride out. Yeah nigga, 2K3
Ro] I'ma maintain, all about fortune, not the fame Feddy, cold cash and a diamond ring, it's all about feddy when I rap sing I'm sick of this struggling all
Open up your runway for my ?con? to dent you (Chorus - 2x (Billy Cook vocalizing in background) All night long, all night We be smoked all night All night long, all
ain't went off all day I guess all my bitches went out to play Fuck 'em, 'cause I ain't sweatin' 'em either Hoes is jockin' me? I don't need 'em! There
Check it out y'all Ch-ch-check it-ch-check it-check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all Check it out y'all Check it-check
Where you at Let me see my real thugs Where u at Now Where my real thugs Let me see where you at Tell me where my real thugs Gots to see where
a mission got me on a mad Drive the dick You were screaming when I did Steady yelling out spots for me to hit And aww shit Soon as I seen her SAW
another hit from Tha' Lunatic [Stretch] Yeah, fuck that God! Word up Blowin niggaz out the motherfuckin frame yaknahmsayin? Constantly.. fuck that trick, we ain't havin it [Tupac] Leave me the fuck
