Uzz a loud mouth nigga, always talking like hoe Uzz a loud mouth nigga, always talking like hoe Uzz a loud mouth nigga, always talking like hoe Talk,
that one little nigga Sagging and bragging and talking loud Talking about he, 'bout it, 'bout it Nigga I got yo whole clik Real niggas don't run they mouth
trap splat, ack, unload 'em, reload 'em We back black and when dem gats letting off, red dots loud noises Like planes taking off, Dolla Boi, I got the
I'm sorry, Mama, but now I'm paid Before the crib and the 600 I was a shorty on the block runnin' A little punk mothafucka just like you Loud mouth
you ever want to get the bone up And do the grown up Then we can handle this baby, just don't get loud Cause I'ma cover up your mouth bitch, while I'
the only...HANNAH MONTANA !! Whoa!! your not screaming...WHY ARNT YOU SCREAMING!! Jackson : oh believe me shes screaming on the inside!! [scream played mouth
Loud mouth, suits and ties Liars, with money and girls The kind you fit in your pocket I can't save them from this darkness My sisters, I love them all
ground You'd think you would get it right I'm glad that I lost you I'll tape my mouth shut Or I'll close my mouth and bite my tongue I bet you wish
-Rated Song: Oakland, California (3x)oakland,california oakland california is the city of snakes pimps,pussy's,players and fakes loud mouth bitches
with something packed The back of the frame, to show these niggaz how to act I'm from the South, where we known to look good in our mouth with diamonds
ever want to get the bone up And do the grown up Then we can handle this baby, just don't get loud Cus I'ma cover up your mouth bitch, while I'm Diggin
as that one little nigga Sagging and bragging and talking loud Talking about he bout it bout it Nigga I got yo whole clik Real niggas don't run they mouth
on all these pop powder puffs [Z-Man] what is y'all gon' do? [Tajai] stop look and listen, uplift it if it isn't loud enough [Z-Man] come one now you
that boy never found his luck Sleeps in his folks' house On the couch or just around the rug Legs spread starfish-style Mouth is up, singing, "Look out the window," and blah blah, loud
as the story goes, that boy never found his luck Sleeps in his folks' house On the couch or just around the rug Legs spread starfish-style Mouth is up Loud
luck Sleeps in his folks' house On the couch or just around the rug Legs spread starfish-style Mouth is up [singing:] 'look out the window' and the blah-blah Loud
