another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood sucker Fat motherfucker, now looks who's in trouble As you
the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand (x2) Let's go to war To make peace Let's be cold To
trauma, blunt You play the back bitch, I'm in the front You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with You lil' brag
Man who came to bring the pain Let you know quick, niggas suck dick if you trip Frustration leads to aggravation and dismay Used to be my homie, now you
, why not? That's a start They could push their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga And if you say you're going to kill me, should I blast you first
antenna's mystevious But when the brother test you, murder and recieved no types of love Claimin' that you got juice with an ultimate ??? You think you
proud 'cause once you let 'em know Who you are and where you're at, you better watch your back 'Cause you might think, you're just dope while you're
's, then we can talk You're just new, kid, you got a hit out In interviews you talk a lotta shit out You got paid, you really made out You went broke
Ice on a 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,
they loans on So I hooked up with my boy, who turns them phones on He told me 'bout this nigga who won't pay He also said he knew exactly where the muthafucka
life becomes when you're doing you Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you Just
you doin? Baby what you getting into? I don't know what your name is Or who you came with, But, I ain't leaving without you Hey girl how you doin'? I never seen nothing, like you
that you're going to I'm haunting you bitch, everywhere you turn I'm following you 'Cause I loved you with every ounce of me, you know it's true It's killing you
.k.a. Shawty Pimp I get money, I can't help it You can't stop it, you gotta accept it You can't knock it, you gotta respect it This is who I am nigga
in the game wait a minute homes , first of all let it known im bout that business homes so all the flexing and the lying you can kill it homes you just
we go I don't know, you can hear them callin', don't you? When the angels call like Yo, if you don't wanna stay you can go But since love don't live
who are more foxy (foxy = player) that the hunters for the women who never turn off their engines You and I have something coming you owe me something