a nigga not wanna pimp on a hoe But sometimes this love shit is claustrophob And I love thy, love to send you hoes the money Love bitches with attitude
broads just have they eyes on my grit Till they ain't get shit and learn to be satisfied with the dick And, if you ain't worth it that's all you get
ain't no player? What you mad at? Your bitch let me have that And I ain't even say shit about your fat ass She chose me, don't get an attitude It really
get three of the illest bitches Together on one track And we all got attitudes I'm a mother fuckin' bitch (With an attitude) I'm a mother fuckin' bitch (With an attitude
can't but love? And school is where the attitude starts More city learners are relevant outta class Teach the kids to get A's and shit But don't tell a man to get
prento Now you know, that I am in the centro Where you live, si tu puedes Nowadays you ain't shit without your puentes Something like it's gangbang, vatos get
it? No Let me hook this double thing up real quick, I luv it Pussy always make my day flow smooth If I don't get me none I have a fucked up attitude
Man, ain't you ever seen that one movie kids? No, but I seen the porno that's on nubiest Shit, you wanna get hauled off to jail? Fuck that, hit that shit
and reach Up under the seat, as your heart starts to beat Before you make a decision that's life altering And just as you halt, and you turn and you start
to the ground Woke up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed Chopped 'em in half, suffocated the oxygen mask Shit if I get any higher, I'ma get the
in Wanted to raise his son, gon' get the shit behind him Plus he knew it's only so long before they find him Lawyer was talking good, say he gon' get
nail shit I'm talkin 'bout they poppin off and makin you bail shit We ride like Amtrak cross country You badder bitch? Then come in front and try to chump me Ah shit
me, or just another pretender If I get the feeling fraud, I'ma stop it 'fore it starts Sense from you, and I felt the full effect of a broken heart Garunteed, I get
Pimp proud (R.I.P.) That's why you see me reppin' Texas up in front of crowds Thugged out, every nigga ride with the stretched (That's right) Don't start shit
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Oh shit, look at them, they running on foot They picked the car up, they on some Flintstone shit Oh shit... and them niggaz
Who I'm is? The phenom, them niggaz can't live Who I'm is? We ain't got shit, somethin' got to give Y'all done flipped y'all wig, blacked out the crib
't get with me The triple six moved quick but missed me When I came off involved in conscience So don't ask why next time I start this Now let's get