myself? Have you ever been fake for the sake of saving face? You can work, you can play From the cradle to the gave Doesn't matter what they say Have you
myself? Have you ever been fake? For the sake of saving face You can work, you can play From the cradle to the grave Doesn't matter what they say Have you
back it up We have a whole lot to prove You hike your skirt And pull your shirt down To give those gents what they crave Because as you say You love to
you'd do me like you did I assumed the opposite This is where we end up I'm done for nothing This is where we end up I'm not for nothing. I'm gonna
Bad Azz] You was beautiful, suitable, do-able, so we do a few Now I can't stand your guts, I'm like "who is you?" Boo you're through, I found another
yay, you'll say yay, this shits the bomb Ima hit my man, tellem you my bigga pawn The rest, so yes, you'll be blessed to hit the intercom You know kisses
B] See, we still unseen, know what I'm saying? Still unseen, and since you still looking We're gonna bring it [Danja Mowf] Yo, the mistake that is made
king Kill a motherfucker just for my dream Now what I mean [Mac Shawn] You see what we mean, Nigga This game ain't funny Cause we smash the sunguns And
at you pussies for fun So play dumb in these dum dups hit you where you pump cum stick you for your lump sums we the ones you run from Till the day my
movin' weight? My life's based upon, what I'mma do this year Cop a boat, Hop a layer, now the army suits cute with my chocolate Airs You ain't gotta
all of y'all is Gotti's? Probably, you wanna be for years in rap The only type tracks you're seein is the on you run at And talk about your mouth, no
, yeah, you knowin it now I do my thing bitch, way past chains and rings bitch Time to real dough, time for you to sing bitch Call the fat lady, game
t pull on her Let her come to you and if she don't come tell a bitch one find another one you kinda cute grah but yo friends way hotter than you are and
You're the one that I'm clocking, stop or you could stop mockin' Don't want you to see me cry, this is why, this is why, this is why!" [Verse Two: Killah
necessary to grind them Now we all on our grizzly And you got the nerve to press Frisbees What it is "What it is" [Verse 2:] If I'm not home on the
figure killers, whatever you own, we want it Willie D want it, and sucker, I do too Now what the fuck is you gonna do when pistols start talkin to you
said "Oral sex, what kind of class is this?" Yo, next to me said, "Whats wrong with you man, this is a lesson That makes you feel fine, kinda ease your