You already what it do nigga You know the size of it too money Young I dont know they be thinkin shorty But fuck 'em, you know they be talking about my Yeah, If we dont know nothin, we know we gotta grind for the daddy Believe One million, two million, three million, million You it? If you cant bitch, go get your nose straightened out
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Look the eyes of a hustla baby Yeah, money get it and the I get it Its money ova Yeah, you know its ova bitches go get my money Look into the eyes of a baby Yeah, money get it and the I get it Its money ova Yeah, you know its money ova Know go get my
Wayne} Take it out the Sit it on the a gram off and put it in my bitch's nose She tells me how it She's numb, She's Bitch! wake up and help me these hoes I gotta get my up 'cause all I eat is dough I'm a dangerous mothafucka watch feets, your toes I bang this mothafucka you cant keep the your mouth we're talkin bout Stop out your face Before I have a hundred shots jumpin out ya face One shot will knock your girlfriends out of place Tony I dont play I coach Hoe, I raid on the cockroach, die slow I know my is hotter than 50 in Hollygrove Thats the As he drove that black coupe through the city All the try to get me and I let 'em
{Lil Yeah, I got twenty on my a rainy day schedule Rain drop diamonds a rainy day bezzle Yellow diamond Sunny day Its my niggas Its I'd straight catch you The bitches on the Looking for the But I just 'em guidelines Hard and pistols 5 hard, 5 soft, up in tissue Say bitch you get back before I start to miss you Its the baby pardon all my issues I gotta get it I'm a to my tennis shoe Tell them boys come on in the swimming a fool Then I eat 'em up dinner food And I'm with keys in the inner tube They see my driving with pounds in the 22's All 51 in the 47 boy, dope boy Thats what they all
{Lil Shut the fuck up, I dont need niggas.......... timmy p