Kush and a swisha Money over bitches Never kill a woman Unless she is a witness All about my business Survival of the fittest She let me had my weed in her titties Bitch I got the cash in a rubberband I got the glock already cocked, boom! F-cking with a nigger meet my muthaf-cking goons Sorry for the wait Carter IV coming soon Light it up cause I’ma smoke good She tried to deep throat, I f-cked around and choked her It’s Young Money mutherf-cker game over Shots leave ya body looking like ya doing yoga And Lord knows I am a sinner pain pills for dinner Bitch I am getting money like I got a money printer I got a chopper and a trimmer shootin’ like Jimmer You coming in that water boy, you better be a swimmer I aint worrying bout ya’ll, sittin’ in my hole While Miss Anita Baker say you bringin me jaw? I came straight outta jail and did my thing on these boys And we all yell “f-ck you bitch” and kept going I am on and that’s right baby I am aint going out this bitch without a fight baby One request please don’t bite baby I got some bomb ass p-ssy from a white lady I aint lying, I’mma shine like a nickel or a diamond I smoke a lot of weed to keep them bitches off of my mind Girl stop talking that shit goin’ suck a n-gga dick For a new outfit And even if the sky come falling Bitch I’ma still be high I got faith in my weed man But lil niggas got yay by the bean bag Hit ya ass from the side like a screen pass And that red bandana is the team flag Yeah, all up in your f-cking face Tez pushed the album back, sorry for the waitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
