gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire
Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic Now I gotta let you have it Rappin
Traduzione: Trick Daddy. Let You Gotta Have It.
respected But it's twisted how it seem that you can't except it Doin' what you said you never would, but I knew - by your actions who you is and what you
of dawn, lets get it on so you can feel it, dick down your spine, I don't mine takin it off, breaking it off, shakin it off, doing it again stickin it
you [Hook: Trick Daddy] So you say you want it, but If you really want it, you Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker So you say you want
it's hittin the only way I be splittin if you pick it for money and trick it You wanna dip, this is the brick you pick So you ain't dismissed until both
for awake in case I gotta stomp a head out. Busted is a trick that's not up my sleeve, it's possessed with finesse, and it works when I breathe. Paid
notha nigga, front you shit You said the baby had you caught, that's what you said But you thought she was sprung so you gave her the bread It was all
walk today gotta stay brave brother Keep your lips stiff, keep your fist clenched At times you gotta kick your way through this bitch [Verse 2] They say shit's strapped but you
[Trick Daddy] I just hope y'all niggas know That when it's time that you niggas gotta be ready for war You niggas gotta be prepared You niggas gotta
the life Play like im shy But im fly Say what I like A lot of dudes prayin i dont lay with they wife But you can have her back Its ok, you alright I
smoke for a minute? Gotta have a few roll before I hop in it. Lemme blow for a minute. Can I smoke for a minute? Gotta have a few roll before I hop in it
'm bout to let it loose. Pullin' out a pocket knife will get you snyped and you know niggas is gonna have to shoot. Could it be that I had the loot in
a nigga, cuz that's on me you keep fuckin around you be lonely that's on my momma, my daddy you gone blow me not you and her, it is just we rock the
mojo I'll fuck you up, plus look better in photos I know what it is, you envy what you hate I'm what you used to be, you was me in ninety-eight Hungry
Same clothes tryin ta skeet a pound of dro' motherfucker You in the feds gotta do 5 years Just because you would't squeal motherfucker You got kids to feed They gotta live even if you have
