have seen her With a rubber perfection you can put it in a session with Janet Jackson Little league the chemistry was up to satisfaction With a magnificent ark spark bringing flame like a
seen her With a rubber perfection you can put it in a section with Janet Jackson or Little Kim. The chemistry was up to satisfaction With a magnificent ark spark bringing flame like a
Traduzione: Do Or Die. 03:00, Featuring Johnny P..
Traduzione: Do Or Die. 03:00.
a fifty sack of that crack, you need a fix, son why smoke a glass dick when you could suck a big ass dick like this one? cause when I come I'm cumming
m sayin [Too $hort] I know, I know Rap groupies, you know He-he [D-Nice] Definitely rap groupies You know what I'm sayin? Yo, we should do a little somethin
or die You can say I'm a G no doubt Don't quote me at all, just say the gangster is out With a Mac and AK-47 A loaded Technine and a Nickel painted Smith
a hustler to the federales Man I'm about my chips, I'm concrete and I'm solid (solid) Rubber bands, fuck a money clip or wallet (wallet) Send a sucker
I'm in I get love from the plug And a price on your family member drugs (drugs) [Verse 3: E-40] What you do for a living a little bit of this a little
["You're a barbarian, a savage" plays x12 and throughout the song] [Verse 1:] I'm a barbarian a savage, fully and semi automatic A manage hustler with
I don't think I'm a sucka they better not hip, bip or boot Fuck all of the VIP let's order some drinks and sit at the bar I'm a reckless street nigga
t come back without a new house and a whip I do shit that you kick If you do it too, then you sick I move dolo, co-defendants is a no-no [Chorus: all
a Baby thug or Don I bug upon slug-a-thon's we shrug our arms and struggle on trials and tribulations maintain through situations. [Verse 3: Maze] This
the green Get the white out, I'm a blow wit ya team Put it up in smoke, when the album wrote Cadillac on spokes and it ain't a fuckin' joke Ain't no laughin
One way I'm a find ya Getch ya, one day But I'm a find ya Unngghh One Way I'm a find ya and I'm a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya One day But I
50 your face then butter your throat It don't matter where you been or where you at I'm here now and I'm bangin, kid you softer than the Queen of England
I'm livin' in the ghetto And I'm tryin' ta' survive. At the same time a nigga rollin' by in a five Can't find a job for a 9 ta' 5 It's like the only gettin