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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
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"Kept It Too Real"

"Kept It Too Real"


It's amazing to me homie
that nigga's you fuck wit dawg
you don't know the truth about these niggas
till yall fall out. The more you show a nigga
the more dangerous he become to you homie.

[Chorus]
I broke bread wit chu nigga showed you how I live
You talkin nigga but you don’t understand
what real is
When it came to you pussy ass nigga
I would of killed but it was my fault nigga I kept it too real

we busted choppers at nigga’s laid in bushes together
you had me fooled dawg I thought u was my fucking nigga
would of did a 100 years for ya cause I fucks wit cha
you told me what a good heart in these streets would get a nigga
not a muthafuckin thing but a sad picture
hurt me when I found out you had pussy in ya heart nigga
I never thought I would say this but mutha fuck a friend
cuz ya dawg be the one that cross you in the end
the shit I know now wish I had knew it back then
but going through it wit a fuck nigga is what make a man
I treat ya pussy ass better than I did my own kin
when a nigga locked up or broke that’s when they claim they love you then.

[Chorus X2]

what was mine was yours but what was yours wasn’t mine
if a nigga would of told me you was flow I would of thought he was lying
but every nigga gonna show his hand in due time
I kept it so muthafuckin real wit chu that I was blind
cuz I was to busy showing love I ain’t see the signs
when you needed me pussy I came through every time
whether u was right or wrong fuck nigga I was riding
but u envied me nigga in the back of yo mind
you wasn’t a hunter nigga you was real part time
I broke you off nigga when them fuck nigga’s wouldn’t give you a dime
I ain’t owe you shit I just wanted to see you shine
you never gave me shit I had my own grind and I ain’t need yo choppers nigga I had my own nine
im a hunter nigga I done did me and yo time
you cant trust ya own homies who the fuck can you trust
I got more pride in my chopper so to me that’s enough.

[Chorus 2X]

and God ain’t making you fuck nigga’s like he used to
a nigga I’ll believe his hoe now before he believe you
and cuz u thug wit a nigga don’t mean the love true
it use to matter what you and yo nigga’s done been through
nigga can be ya dawg one day and turn pussy out the blue
a fuck nigga gone do what a fuck nigga gone do
better off running by yo self if you only knew
don’t mean that nigga a hunter cuz he’ll fucking shot
and money don’t mean he real cuz he got loot
if a nigga heart ain’t right no telling what he’ll do
and real nigga’s extinct it’s only a fucking few
cause 99% of these fuck nigga’s ain’t true

[Chorus]

aye my nigga I want to thank all the pussy ass nigga’s who I thought was real my nigga’s
nigga’s who I though was my muthafuckin homeboy’s nigga
I salute you pussy as nigga’s homie
cuz if it wasn’t for you fuck nigga’s my nigga
I still be showing love right now dawg
I still be walking through this muthafuckin blind my nigga
but it’s something that yall nigga’s taught me my nigga that
its ya homies my nigga
that try you the muthafuckin most my nigga
dem the nigga’s you can’t let hold something dawg
and they feel like they ain’t never got to give it back
cause they ya muthafuckin dawg
dem the nigga’s who can be tied down and locked up my nigga
and you can take care of dem nigga’s for two three years my nigga
as soon as dem nigga’s get out dawg they go fuck wit the nigga’s
who ain’t never gave em nothing my nigga
go run back to the same hoe who ain't never did nothing for em while they was locked up homie
I thank you nigga’s and salute you nigga’s my nigga
and wit all that said my nigga
I wanna tell you one thing for I go homie
God Bless You Pussy Ass Niggas
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Kitty Kitty"
(feat. Trey Songz)

"Kitty Kitty"
(feat. Trey Songz)



[Talkin: Plies]
If you a bad lit
Kitty kitty and
You see me in
The streets or in
The club
And you tryna
Get my
Attention just
Pur

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Here kitty kitty
Kitty here
Here kitty kitty
[x2]
Make yo body
Pur
Pur pur pur

[Verse 1:]
Looking for the right
Kitty nice walk nice
Fur
She qot a real
Strong stand qotta
Real soft pur
Clean kitty who like
A whole in the dirt
Wanna lay in yo lap
Rub her face in yo
Shirt
And she supper supper dimy
She don't like to move fur
Gota solid lil frame with
A nice set of curve
And she sleep in a ball
What I love about her
Love to hang by herself
Love to stand in front
The mirror
Got nice long legs,
Look good in her
Skirts
And I have this
Flow, when she ride
In reverse
She don't never say
Much, when you
Finger she swerve
When you play with
Her feet touch her
Tail she chur
She just like a kitty
Show her teeth
When it hurt
Gotta lil additude
That can use a little
Work
Wanna make her close
Her eyes, rub her
Stomache and work
If you want my
Attention when you
See me just pur

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Here kitty kitty
Kitty
Here kitty kitty
[x2]
If you come I'll
Make you purr
Here kitty kitty
Let me rub your fur
Here kitty kitty
Kitty
Here kitty kitty
[x2]
Make your body pur
Puur purr purr
If you come I'll
Make you purr
Here kitty kitty
Let me rub your fur

[Verse 2:]
Wanna rub away
Them toes talk to
Her when I'm bord
Keep the kitty in the
House so it never
Get ignored
Wanna top
Notch kitty
Way everybody
Can't afford
Let the top
Straight back
Set that kitty in
The porsh
Drive the kitty round
The city, let the air
Cool her off
I'm a pat pat patter
Every time the kitty
Cold
Keep her close to
Me, don't want the
Kitty getting lost
You ain't ridding with
A lame babe you
Ridding with the boss
Got that nice set of
Eyes just like a lil kitty
Run yo hands through
Her fur cause her ass
So pretty
How she follow you
Around, how you
Know when she
With it
She pur pur pur
Everytime you get it
In the middle of the club
Holler'in
Meow
Meow
Pur
Pur
Pur
That's that kitty sound kitty
Sound
Here kitty kitty let
Me pat it out
Pat it out
Not white
Diamonds, but they
Yack brown

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Here kitty kitty
Kitty
Here kitty kitty
[x2]
If you come I'll
Make you purr
Here kitty kitty
Let me rub your fur
Here kitty kitty
Kitty
Here kitty kitty
[x2]
Make your body pur
Puur purr purr
If you come I'll
Make you purr
Here kitty kitty
Let me rub your fur

[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
I know exactly
Where you'd
Like me to
Touch you
So I'm a feel up
On it
Touch up on it
Kiss up on it
Rub up on it
If I don't know that
You need my love
What we need is love
I don't wanna rub
Cause I need so
Much time to F- you
Come on

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Here kitty kitty
Kitty
Here kitty kitty
[x2]
If you come I'll
Make you purr
Here kitty kitty
Let me rub your fur
Here kitty kitty
Kitty
Here kitty kitty
[x2]
Make your body pur
Puur purr purr
If you come I'll
Make you purr
Here kitty kitty
Let me rub your fur
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Know What She Doing"

"Know What She Doing"


[Hook:]
Shorty know what she doing [x2]
Look how she get straight to it [x2]
Shorty know what she doing [x2]
Tell her how she moving [x2]
Shorty know what she doing [x2]
Look how she get straight to it [x2]
Shorty know what she doing [x2]
Tell her how she moving [x2]

The way she move her hips yea, remind me of a centipede
The way she like to ride yea, remind me of some jet ski
The way she pull her panties off, she stop them right to her knees
Before she take them all off she makes sure she looking right at me
Her skin soft just like a baby, fuck just like a grown lady
Hit her from the back, shhh she pop that ass and it be wavy...
She turn her head to the side, that's I know she concentrating
And when she slap her own ass, that's how I know she motivated

[Hook]

She ride a nigga backwards, ha hands on my nuts
Her head titled bike, she looking straight up
She bouncing up and down, I'm putting it in her guts
She's squeezing on her titties, I'm squeezing on her butt
She told me talk to me daddy, so I'm talking to her rough
She say I'm in ha chest, I told her tighten up!
My hand's on her waist, I'm frowning all up, I told her hold up the peace sign, when she feel, she finna nut

[Hook]

Her chest in the bed, ass in the air
Arch in her back, sweat in ha hair
Face in the sheets, legs open wide
Pussy got a glaze to it, creepy cream shine
Monkey sitting low, ass sitting high
Hand on ha clit, she moving it around
Finger in her pussy, she moving in&out
She breathing through her mouth, shorty showing out

[Hook]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Lawd Knows"

"Lawd Knows"


Lord knows I ain't living right
But I gotta get me some of this bread
Lord knows I ain't living right
Without money out here a nigga dead
Lord knows I ain't living right
But I gotta do what I gotta do
Lord knows I ain't living right
With nothing going I heard a nigga through
Lord knows I ain't living right
Lord knows, Lord knows
Lord knows I ain't living right
Lord knows I ain't living right
But I gotta get me some of this bread
Lord knows I ain't living right
Without money out here a nigga dead

I take pity to the chase every day nigga
Just to get me some of this bread
If I did take none of these shits, nigga
I'm thinking might as well be dead
Some days don't eat anything
Some nights don't need sleep
But one thing I'm a do every day
Is try to get money in these streets
If I don't do it who the fuck gonna do it?
Don't nobody owe me shit
If I ain't go and get it who gonna get it?
'Cause ain't nobody giving me shit
I remember when I was a little bitty boy
Remember hearing this from a lady
She said nobody can buy the labor pains
Motherfucker just wanna see the baby

Lord knows I ain't living right
But I gotta get me some of this bread
Lord knows I ain't living right
Without money out here a nigga dead
Lord knows I ain't living right
But I gotta do what I gotta do
Lord knows I ain't living right
With nothing going I hear a nigga through
Lord knows I ain't living right
Lord knows, Lord knows
Lord knows I ain't living right
Lord knows I ain't living right
But I gotta get me some of this bread
Lord knows I ain't living right
Without money out here a nigga dead

Ain't gots to be thinking about nothing else
If you get money, nigga, go on
Ain't got time to focus on nothing else
Told the same ol' shit to my momma
Where I'm from being broke is a no-no
But the niggas with the money talk rough, though
If you a petty ass niggas you get the door closed
But the nigga with the money get the front row
Ain't got time to think about a bitch leave
But I do think about how I'm gonna eat
'Cause fucking with the wrong you going broke
But if you got the right plan, you can mop, though
Came now, motherfucker who ain't got nothing going
Can't tell me shit, I swear
But I wake up every morning, tell myself
Don't be in these streets for your health

Lord knows I ain't living right
But I gotta get me some of this bread
Lord knows I ain't living right
Without money out here a nigga dead
Lord knows I ain't living right
But I gotta do what I gotta do
Lord knows I ain't living right
With nothing going I hear a nigga through
Lord knows I ain't living right
Lord knows, Lord knows
Lord knows I ain't living right
Lord knows I ain't living right
But I gotta get me some of this bread
Lord knows I ain't living right
Without money out here a nigga dead
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Let's Get It"

"Let's Get It"


[Intro:]
Let's get it let's get it let's get it let's get it let's get it let's get it let's get it

[Chorus:]
Whatever you bout I'm bout
Whatever you with I'm with
Whenever you ready all you gotta do is say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it
Whatever you bout I'm bout
Whatever you with I'm with
Whenever you ready all you gotta do is say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it

[Verse 1:]
Ok mother fucker let me tell you something
I'm in it with my squad and all us out here bucking
We know how to set it off but we don't know how to dougie
One wrong move homie we go have you ducking
And 200 for these damn Jordan's so ain't went to stomping
Pay 50 bucks for this throwaway so I am with the upping
One thang I can promise you boy we ain't with them bluffing
Got me a small clique and my homeboys and the rest of 'em my cousins
That's my homeboy and he fucked up but ain't nobody here go touch him
He came with me and he go leave with me and that's the end of discussion
Let's get it let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
Everybody in my circle want it
You bet believe that I love 'em let's get it

[Chorus:]
Whatever you bout I'm bout
Whatever you with I'm with
Whenever you ready all you gotta do is say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it
Whatever you bout I'm bout
Whatever you with I'm with
Whenever you ready all you gotta do is say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it

[Verse 2:]
My dawg just call me right
Said he got a cable right
Told me if we slide right now we go get this cash right
Told you you know I'm bout it boy
All you gotta do is holler boy
One phone call away I'm out here with my dawg boy
Let's get it let's get it
All you gotta do is say let's get it
I'm out here you know bout me
I'ma tell you now I'ma show bout me
It's a hustler thang but my damn my D
I die for them cause they'll die bout me
Let's get it let's get it
All you gotta do is say let's get it
Ok mother fucker let me tell you something
Ok mother fucker let me tell you something
Let's get it let's get it
All you gotta do is say let's get it
Let's get it let's get it
All you gotta do is say let's get it

[Chorus:]
Whatever you bout I'm bout
Whatever you with I'm with
Whenever you ready all you gotta do is say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it
Whatever you bout I'm bout
Whatever you with I'm with
Whenever you ready all you gotta do is say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it

[Verse 3:]
Hustle for the frankalin
Messing with the Benjamin
Everyday I'm out here trying to come up with a master plan
I'm just trying to hustle man
I keep thinking bout robing man
Only thing I need right now is run it cross bout six and sayings
Ain't nobody go give me nothing so I might as well gone take the chance
You ain't got mo money dawg and you go be a lonely man
I gotta make some sake
I gotta make some sake
My dawg just called my phone and this is all he yelling on the other end is let's get it let's get it
All he keep on yelling is let's get items get it
All he keep yelling is let's get it let's get it
All he keep yelling is let's get it let's get it
Fuck it dawg don't whisper let's get it

[Chorus:]
Whatever you bout I'm bout
Whatever you with I'm with
Whenever you ready all you gotta do is say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it
Whatever you bout I'm bout
Whatever you with I'm with
Whenever you ready all you gotta do is say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
All you gotta say let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Letter"

"Letter"


Aye bae I need you to type
This letter real quick
It's tuesday 4:24 a.m.
I got a few things
I wanna go over and discuss
I wanna send a copy to the industry
Let these niggas know how I really feel
I hope there's enough
Ink in this motherfucker
Make sure I got enough v.s.o.p.
Make sure I got enough reefer
Cause I'm a be here a minute
It's gon be a long night
Think I'm in the wrong place
Thought I was in
The music business
Lotta you niggas doin music
But ain't nobody doin business
Everybody want favors
Who you niggas fuckin kiddin?
My brother went to prison nigga
Ain't none of you niggas
Fuckin visit
A nigga want me on his album
Take care of fuckin business
Paper work, artist splits
That's how you know the
Business finish
Labels got you niggas fooled
Got you thinkin it's y'all pennies
A lotta you niggas is music whores
Cause y'all niggas don't get it
I don't understand you niggas though
Cause all I hang
Around is bitches
Soon as you make a bitch mad
First thing she do is twist it
A bitch don't get what she want
Sencond thing she do is flip it
Fuck niggas tell lies
Real niggas pay attention
Two niggas beef with me
One hot, one isn't
No awards, filthy rich
Guess what? ain't trippin
Ol g's og
Cause them niggas
Control their feelings
Killers kill and killer don't
Tell you niggas that they killin
A nigga that tell the story first
The nigga don't pay
No fuckin tention
Niggas lie for one reason:
To boost they motherfuckin image
You hear a nigga droppin names
The project comin out in a minute
The only name's you niggas say
The one that the streets feelin
You want street cred?
You got to go in the streets
And go an get it
And niggas that talk the most shit
The main niggas
That ain't authentic
The rar rar nigga
He the same nigga
In court snitchin
The game real simple homey
It's all talk and no killin
A bunch of niggas that sit around
And try to come up with gimmicks
If you was real homey
You'll know what's real
And what isn't
Ain't never rapped about
A nigga in prison
That I ain't went and fuckin visit
3 albums and ain't drop
One name still with it
Told you niggas from day one
"pussy nigga, I ain't friendly"
Real niggas can't be emulated
And y'all try to fuckin bill it
I keep my eyes on you niggas
And fuck with you
From a distance
My principles is non-negotiable
Point, blank, period!
It's kinda hot in this motherfucker
But we got the a/c on
Baby you actin like your fingers hurt
Alright I got that little shit out the way
I got some more shit for you to type
Ready...
Last niggas got shot
Sued me for ten mill
Some more niggas playin gangster
I found out that wasn't real
Them yoppers started goin off
Everybody fuckin squeal
Niggas go from playin gangster
To tellin who the shooter is
I don't know a nigga that rob
That bring is camera
To the crime scene
Me somewhere without a couple shooters
You fuckin kiddin me?
Niggas win oscars off of actin
And I see
A nigga try anything
To trick you off
These fuckin streets
A nigga try it all
Just to sit down
In your fuckin seat
Bein hot? I know about it
I been that since '03
Goon inpersonators
Is all you fuck niggas'll ever be
You either one of two things:
You either groupies or the police
Ah man, it's gettin kind late
But before I go
Type this shit right here
I charge 40, 000
I'm really worth 60
This market was kind of slow
Only did a quarter milli
I'm hotter right now
Then any nigga who ever diss me
Know why you mad
Cause I'm hotter than you
In your city
Been in the streets
Say ounce goin for 550
My dog just came home
Bought him the 760
"oh plies must be scared,
Keep his security with him"
Security for you niggas
My security for these bitches
A million dollar nigga
In a 30 dollar dickies
Nigga I was totin choppers
When niggas was riding 20's
Niggas was on e&j
Nigga I was drankin remy
Was it a 745?
Fore niggas had hemmys
Benz on 4's dogs
Hummer 26s
I put the 8's on the drop
Got the 2's on the bentley
And niggas claim to hate me
But ain't got no holes in me
Nigga I sell goon
Nigga just say "how many? "
Ain't on a hundred songs
Pussy cause I ain't friendly
Bills: I got none
Money: I got plenty
Gutter, and never left
Nigga is still in me
Say I'm her baby daddy
Well that's that bitch opinion
A man, I'm finna let you go on
Ahead and go home dog
I don't think you like to work
As late as I like to work
But I'm a finish this another time homey.
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Look Like"
(feat. Fabolous, Young Jeezy)

"Look Like"
(feat. Fabolous, Young Jeezy)



[Plies talking:]
Bruh Bruh I know people be looking at me when people be seeing me jumping out of these big wheels
They be seing all these diamonds on a bitch bruh bruh I know what people be saying
"god damn he look like he sell dope"
[Chorus:]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell dope
[Young Jeezy:]
Blue plastic cup wit that vodka in it fo' door po stains with that choppa in it
Look like my porshe be shopping it got new shoes on it almost
Look good as I do with all my jewels on choppa cost 100 dollaz came with 50 shots
100 karet bracelet it cost me 5 blocks new era fitted
39.99 forty of the same ones 39 forty times and jeezy's watch is fresh denim
Cost half a stack got some fourteens denim cost me half a crack
Pull out every dolla in my pocket just to buy the smoke ill be got damn look like I sell dope.
[Chorus 2x:]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell dope
[Fabolous:]
Loso I still got that d-boy with me ey Plies what it look like homie there it go.
Whats up son what it look like look like I sell dope maybe this hooks right
It could be that its true maybe im at it too this on the mom
I rich and me chatted too I aint selling dope baby im selling
Hope you can see that im a star then get ur telescope
My shawty mama always looking at me sideways I keep on pulling different cars
Up in her driveway they see a nigga bread so it might trigga feds I tell they hatin ass
I do like biggie said rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
Then I kick a few flows so I can get a few hoes loso.
[Chorus 2x:]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell dope
[Plies:]
Whats up bruh bruh may 25TH bruh
I know what the fuck you thankin I look like a drug dealer that what my partner
Thinkin I done wacked a judge nigga threw so much money in this bitch
Coulda bought the club nigga and if I ever go broke I'ma rob the plug nigga police
Followin me he thank I sell chillzas all these diamonds on me thank they come from the kitchen
Ask me where im going told em im going fishin headed to the strip club finna catch me some bitches
12 noon im ridin quarter million dolla car straight hood nigga feelin like a fuckin star
Drank cognac smellin like the fuckin bar from the looks of the watch he must be sellin boy
All dis money homie must be a d-boy buyin by the 2's talkin bout the fuckin joy
Fuck em by the 3's talkin bout them fuckin whores it 2 o'clock in the evenin he must be unemployed.
[Chorus 2x song ending:]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar
Whip look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell dope. HA!!!!!!!
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Low Miles"

"Low Miles"


[Chorus:]
Her pussy got low miles
Her pussy got low miles
Her pussy got low miles
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Her pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Her pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
I fuck her like that,
Cause she ain't fucking like that!

[?] so I can still hit the bottom
Had the whole [?] down, when I hit the [?]
She ain't fucking a super heavy, so she got the water
She won't fuck with a lot of niggas, so that's why I call her
She really fucking [?] that pussy I break it in
Long miles on the shit, if I went through shit I can skim
That pussy she keep it up, gotta ask her by where I've been
[?] the nigga fuck, she could count that shit on the hand
Low miles go the shit, that mean I can [?]
Low miles go the shit, that means she ain't gotta sin
Can't fuck her with one claw, got opened the [?]
I want my [?]

[Chorus: x2]
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Her pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Her pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
I fuck her like that,
Cause she ain't fucking like that!

Anything it's been in place owe it just like it's new
She got a platinum plus pussy [?] like she blue
Be trying to stick to her ass super like I'm the glue
I'll be sucking and blowing [?] like she's the [?]
Got the shit all together, she's super clean, but she's cute
She on the 2Pac shit [?] cause she got the truth
[?] ain't nothing to lose
And I'll be doing her ass up everytime I come through
And when she get on top, I tell her hit the switches for me [?]
And when she turn up I love it, I call it my lil crew
But when she run out gas, that's when I do what I do
And when I paint it she love it, that's why I know I'm the truth
But when [?] I know she almost through
And when that swag go to dripping, that's when the [?]
And when she stare at the ceiling, smiling that she can't move
That's when I whisper and tell her, damn, you ran out of truth!

[Chorus: x2]
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Her pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Her pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
Pussy got low miles, low
I fuck her like that,
Cause she ain't fucking like that!
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Made Myself A Boss"

"Made Myself A Boss"


I made my mother fucking self a boss
I made my mother fucking self a boss
I made my mother fucking self a boss
I made my mother fucking self a boss
Ain't none of these niggas gonna put me on
I made my mother fucking self a boss
Now me and my mother fucking team strong
[2x]
I made my motherfucking self a boss
Late nights on late nights
I did whatever to get the checks right
Told you niggas I was gone take flight
Been out here with the grey whites
Off full throttle yall sleeping in
Sun coming up I’m just coming in
Ain faking now wasn’t faking then
Nigga asking me where I been
Hustling, grinding, balling, shining
Fuck around and got my chips up
After that I got bossed up
I’ma boss nigga doing boss things
I’m my own boss no boss man
Ion owe a nigga shit
I made my mother fucking self a boss
Ain't none of these niggas gonna put me on
I made my mother fucking self a boss
Now me and my mother fucking team strong
[2x]
I made my motherfucking self a boss
Grind mode I been getting it baby
All hustle ain been sleeping lately
I want the money bitch fuck the conversation
Pussy niggas my motivation
Where you was when I was broke bih
Where you was when ain have shit
Where you was when I was on the bottom
Where you was when ain have a dollar
Now ain got no worries bih
Now I got my own shit
Go getter for sure nigga
Got mine out the mud bih
Self-paid self-made
Since a youngie been self-raised
Ion owe a bih shit
I made my mother fucking self a boss
Ain't none of these niggas gonna put me on
I made my mother fucking self a boss
Now me and my mother fucking team strong
[2x]
I made my motherfucking self a boss
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Make A Movie"

"Make A Movie"


[Hook 2x]
I'm on 'gnac, she on Goosey
All my niggas keep they toolie
I'm in Chevy, he in Dualie
Me and my niggas, we finna make a movie
[Verse 1]
Six Chevy's, back to back
I drink brown, they drink white
Paint wet, engine tight
This our city, we run lights
Hustle all day, stunt at night
Pistol on lap, who gon' jack
Pulled up, Da REAList, pourin' out da whips
Time to show, who got chips
My dawg trippin', left his clip
Liqour store, one mo' fifth
Hog in the trunk, beatin' in yo ear
Mids screamin', highs clear
Spunt a stack, on my gear
Fuck them niggas, our year
Motion picture, right here
Stop this bitch, let's make a movie right here
[Hook 2x]
I'm on 'gnac, she on Goosey
All my niggas keep they toolie
I'm in Chevy, he in Dualie
Me and my niggas, we finna make a movie
[Verse 2]
Better grab a seat and some popcorn
'Cause me and my niggas finna put on
Some in the streets, all of 'em strong
Couple my niggas just came home
Ridin' candy, sittin' on chrome
Pants hangin', grill showin'
Wildin' hard, every set we on
Catch me standin' on the hood of my (throne?)
We don't play nothin' but my songs
Them niggas ain't real they just rap, homes
'Fore it's over, money gettin' thrown
Holdin' up traffic, are we wrong
[Hook 2x]
I'm on 'gnac, she on Goosey
All my niggas keep they toolie
I'm in Chevy, he in Dualie
Me and my niggas, we finna make a movie
[Verse 3]
Over to the club, we shuttin' it down
Ain't no secret when I'm in town
Party's closed, says who, Plies
Here you go, couple thousand
In this corner, only goons allowed
All the goons, we makin' 'em proud
My dawg on pills, let him wild
Just give him a water and a towel
Right song, come on, bop through the crowd
Wanna crank up the club, put on Plies
Time to throw money, I ain't threw it in awhile
Slangin' money, let it pile
[Hook 2x]
I'm on 'gnac, she on Goosey
All my niggas keep they toolie
I'm in Chevy, he in Dualie
Me and my niggas, we finna make a movie
 
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