Mr. Serv-On] Put 'em up, put 'em up, bitch you heard what I said Put 'em up, put 'em up, you think I'm playin' what I said Put 'em up, put 'em up, bitch
Traduzione: Colonna sonora Foolish. Put 'em Up [mr. Serv-on].
Traduzione: Colonna sonora Foolish. Mr. Serv-on --- put 'em Up.
you lag, you lose See, we serve our bass raw, straight up and not false This is the kind you dance to, and not on 8-Ball Plenty of bass, the beat, and
I'm just doing what the drug dealers do Makin money and smokin weed with my thug nigga crew Ya heard me!?? [Mr. Serv-On] I got pimps lined up saying
(feat. Butch Cassidy, Don Cisco, Nino Brown, Russell Lee, Mr. Kee) [Mr. Kee:] Yeah Hustler's theme Worldwide Come on [Hook: Mr. Kee] All money ain'
So load up until you caught and the A.K. When a Glock hittin' the dark homies hittin' me up Now it's on for the muthafuckin' chicken bucks Hit the corner where a ??? serve
[Mr. Magic Intro] B-Doctor! Let's welcome em to the Vault baby Do it big nigga! Do it big nigga! Do it big nigga! Stupid ass nigga [Chorus: Magic
that close hit 'em up wid the forty reasons Nigga roll up the buddah, Smoke it all up nigga don't stiff on the reefer Mo runnin' up outta the club wid
, put 'em in the river, Bodies shiver, FUCK that nigga Hit 'em up inside, minds be blowin' I'm dumpin' Remember me spray 'em slay 'em guage 'em layin 'em
make some money so me making me dummy rocks, choppin up soap, Split em up, get em up, hit em off the block, Put a hand pullin on each loaded barrel, Cuz
on a come up Niggas be tryin run up, but I bust, and they drop to their death Now they done up. Gun up, hunt my blunt up Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin
through my town, trying to see what the fuck's up Boss city ballers, bitch niggaz get your bucks up Got a king ranch, that'll make you put your trucks up
in mini-skirts Ain't no free dick out here, it's time to put in work Put these hoes on a Greyhound, fool if it's goin down And make 'em bring it back,
And while his mellon swell up, a police cruiser pull up He hopped out all puffed up with the holster of his gun up Ready to protect and serve, And it'
with your? on But pink panther snoopy's on I just put all my jewelry on My diamonds, my rubies on Shining off the light, it looks like a got a cuggi Roof on
I'm the sickest if I ain't gotta cough Let'cha remain with'cha thoughts Ha Ha That's food for thought Put some cheese on it Venom album on the way Chamillitary
slanging rocks Hook (Mr. Serv-On) Now where I'm from, niggas cock the 50. caliber chrome You ain't real, catch a policy with Mr. Serv-On You slip on
