You bitch you, we fin to remmy red bottles to hit you You bitch you, and it ain't over till the paramedics come and get you High beamed up on stretchers you
't think Joe would see you You's a fantasy I wasn't supposed to meet you, nah Chances of that were so unlikely And if we did meet, you wasn't supposed
you And if you go now, Out that doorway I won't say you're wrong But you know that I worry about you Isn't it bad, you been a good victim You thought
[Verse 1:] Now let me ask you a question Who are you? Where you from? What you reppin? Is every bar about a burner or a weapon? Now he all gassed up by
on tha clouds, what tha fuck I'm lookin down for, this ain't multiple choice I am tha fuckin answer Take it how you wanna, I ain't worried about your
am like the black sheep I just want a GANGSTA bitch or I be a bad G You sound dry, your legs look a lil hashy You thought what you said was classy But
you feel like you wanna die sometimes you can release stress to this, just keep god first in your life, even when you feel like he ain't blessin it, If you
right hooks, so much you swear I like to fight Don't worry about the pit, that's Cali, she's a sweetheart I like you, then it's cool but if I don't, she
talkin' bout doin' sumthin' She like you, you always talkin' about doin' sumthin' The only difference is she for real, you -- you bumpin' Imma really take her to the room and ruin' sumthin' You
you bunch of messy ugly motherfuckers Run up like we soft cause we pretty as mountains You bitch you, we fin to remmy red bottles to hit you You bitch you
right here Man I want you to take this here to the club a'ight I want you to go take this to the club and you better bring Me out somethin' you understand
Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then
' to hem you up for some shit you never did Makin' this relationship stressed out Flippin' her wig Talkin' bout cheatin' When she be clubbin' every weekend With her friends who you know and know you
'm no longer knowin' Who I am and I could no longer function (Fuck it) Tomorrow's tomorrow, worry about it then Or we can do this tomorrow and never worry
homey young jeez call me crab with these symbols i'm make more jeez from a ring tone kan girl, hear me ring you color don't worry about whole world doubt
i'm about to pass out wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it baby just eleviate your cloths time to fly up out it catch you at a club oh
here Man I want you to take this here to the club a'ight I want you to go take this to the club and you better bring Me out somethin' you understand