on me Is it me, or the hundred grand worth of icy Can't underestimate me I beg your pardon If y'all ain't had guns I probably wouldn't of brought my
Why you wanna treat me like that?} 'cause you don't know how to act when you're dealin' with a mack {Why you gotta be like that?} I ain't givin' no bitches
they selling to you but Arbor and Gail I mean Sprinkle Me homey 'cause I'm 'bout dollars and cents And if you ain't hauling dollars, well, you ain't
find you a sample, you ain't playin' these Kinda beats, so funky make your fingers pop If you can't find a sample you ain't got Not one damn thing for
My name is $hort just what you've been lookin' for" Pimp is my game, I do it the best Hoe fuck with me, she don't get no rest Well after that, I G'ed
, said my name is $hort Just what you've been lookin for Pimpin's my game I do it the best Ho fuck with me she don't get no rest Well after that, I g
a minute I'm a be a-ight just trust me Boy you ain't blowin' nuttin' but hot air All on the charts, how you got there? Then again, ain't no secret it
you What you do will come back to you What you do will come back to you What you do will come back to you What you do will come back to you What you
and don't stop till the night fades away, coz you only live once don't just party away.(x4) trust, hear dat, ain't lieing you know, real talk, you don't
you don't 'cause you just feel like you I said if you could be where I'm at (bye bye) you'd wanna be you too (I'm living without you) If you felt the
What you niggaz wanna do? You can't fuck with these Ain't never had a strap Now you wanna gangsta rap Come can't to your hood 'Cause you're scared to
's What you niggaz wanna do? You can't fuck with these Ain't never had a strap Now you wanna gangsta rap Come can't to your hood 'Cause you're scared
Harlem got me like that, too many grimy, slimy niggaz on the take For short cake, we won't hesistate I miss inhabitants who politic in residence for presidents
to you Getting sentimental as fuck spillin' guts to you We just met but I think I'm in love with you But you're on it too, so you tell me you love me
Rapping on dark road on my way to prison Stuck me in the studio, put me on the radio Told me to perpetrate like I was a hero I ain't with that, Toons
the sky we'll take *helicopter sounds* 'em through L.A. *woman screams throughout* Quit screamin' BITCH (shut the fuck up!) Ho' you slowin' me down, they ain't
I don't wanna see you act up but if anybody trip you better handle that shit [WC] Nah man fuck this, this shit sound shady as fuck You gon' fuck around
You're so fuckin' annoyin', drop the shovel, boy You don't know what the fuck you're doin' I ain't playin' no fuckin' more Nick Cannon you prick, I wish you