floods of blood on your mattress, I'll leave you holdin' your swollen backside and rollin', fillin' all three holes just like bowlin', Don't ask me what
, yup. Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet. Cloud told me "ain't you roc? well? where the fuck yo chain at?" Guess it's somethin like
and attackin me To run and join your cavalry Imagine me all GI Joed up in Afgahnistan somewhere Prepared to go nuts You're clinically crazy if you think you can pay me
to hold a jimmy like Meth and Mary, like, Marvin and Tammi, unnnh... Now understands we can't be stopped From blowin' Swisher Sweets outta candy drops Like
Chorus - Jay-Z] I don't take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or treat I ain't trying to fix your weave I ain't heard of that!! I'm just here to train
Everything our love had built I never knew how you could hide Everytime you told a lie But now I know why you're so cold But I don't understand Now that you set me
me get the Cristal [Tony Yayo:] GGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 2: Freeway] Don't sweat it boy Jay and Fif told me "Free go get 'em boy" Don't let 'em spoil
Andy, Dustin and Rod Makin listeners applaud with their heads when they nod [Dizzy Dustin] Put the motor in the red, I've got the hot shred And some
Creep me up in your teepee, call me "Pappa", did you know that D is supreme like dada. I don't be up in the club doin' the chacha, cute girl asked me
Beau Dozier) [Tila Tequila:] B. Doz, Hot Rod, Tila, oh my god! [Hot Rod:] Yeah, let's go [Hot Rod:] I like to fuck every day, every night I like to
Young Hot Rod: Talking] Yeah man you don't like me Nigga kill yourself man You know waht i'm talkin about? I ain't 'gon do it for you nigga I ain't like
fall [Chorus: x4] If I don't love em I hate em, If I don't hate em, I love em Homie if they don't love me, shit man I'm like fuck em [Verse 2: Ca$his
- Slim Thug] I don't take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or treat I ain't trying to fix your weave I ain't heard of that!! I'm just here to train
Chorus - Slim Thug] + Bun B I don't take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or treat I ain't trying to fix your weave I ain't heard of that!! I'm just
young, you think you know it all, Yeah, you're hot-rod cocky An' you stand there like a man an' say: "There ain't nothin' strong enough to stop me"
me how my bars feel Talk shit, tell me how the floor of the bar feel Young cocoa butter I'm fresh as new car smell Cynical lasagna loving cat Call me