I?m not a sucker for love) We?re fussin? and fightin? All day and nights end Wondering if we ever change Sittin? here thinking? For one damn reason
Bottles flying, women crying Ceiling sagging, 'bout to fall Jason Fleming, chasing women Pickin' fights with one and all Now Jason Fleming's quite a
casadilla I'm drunk off this Buckwild shit, don't let me near that case of Miller She's a gentle lady killer, for reala, erase your bill Above Freddie, Jason
know I ain't stopping yet You know my album ain't done, it ain't dropping yet I'm in the mist of a bidding war And we need two milli more just to move
you want nigga now I got the bread for [chorus] (Dj Clue) My nigga lil' Rob I see ya! Carlyle My nigga model boy Slade My nigga Miller Jason Jungle
torment I put track on crack And I'm strapped wit a semi-tone milli-ten Mac Yo, I breaks em off, I breaks em off, chief Deadly as Jason on Friday the
's roll up Soak my hands in olive oil, loyal to each, Diamond Shoot out the clock while I'm killin' timin' Eight-mill just to resign me My bitches
Intro: The American flag is tied to a fence on an overpass With a homemade sign written in red, white and blue And it reads "Welcome home, Jason Miller
gon tear the club up [Master P] I was born to be a hustler, they labeled me a dealer Say I grew up to be a killer, like my daddy Percy Miller Me and
got us all tryna party hard And all that snow at the top of 09 was soo thick it bought London to a slow grind They said each day cost the city 50 mill
on 22's Paint it up like its easter So young but I'm fly Now you looking at them sneakers P. Miller yea I treat em like Adidas Five-hundred mill and we
By: Steve Miller and Jason Cooper Ask my baby what she wants to be She'll say a monkey swingin' in a tree Ask my baby what she's thinkin' of She'
P cause I'm bout it (Bout it) I got them black soldiers on and I'm rowdy Ready to bust on the nigga that talkin' shit I'm bad, like Jason Don't compare
Baby, dillo a questa scena, che si fa sta sera, spiega a tutti, che e una roba seria. Siediti sulla tua sedia, beviti una birra media. Jason, mandami
psycho ward where the X-Raided lays his head, niggas so let that nigga tell his story.... beotch [X-Raided] I be stalkin' like jason, nigga I ain't
creeps raping hoez and just slanging dope I got my masters in disaster I'm like Andrew kick in your door at your hoe mad, your dawg too I'm new in town your aint heard man Jason
with bud for days Keepin' a pistol in my possession But a thuggish ruggish soldier like myself gon' move on And prevail, avoid jail, collect my mill
smoke an ounce, show me love Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla what I put my mack down, she throw a curve ball She owed Milli smoked that herb and some