You got niggaz that's mad, cause I'm always with they bitch Then you got niggaz that just don't like me You know, the, those P.H.D. niggaz But you know
da street dont be cumin 2 her house There go robin ass Carlos I pay him no mind Last nigga tried 2 get shot his ass 4x Keep my ears 2 da street heard
Crunk As Hell. Shot Out To My Nigga Antonio. Ima Holla At U Folk, 24/7 We Blowin That Smoke. Got Them Goonz Holdin Dat Scope. On Patrol. H2 Hummer,
2 g0 2 china jus get tha rite kind i hit tha drink leanin 2 tha left side then i hit tha bank jus 2 get 2 check signed i hit tha drink leanin 2 left
it With more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam Bitch Plus, the Bombazee got me wild Fuckin' with us is a straight suicide 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2
little family My h*** love me and they can't stand me Chubby wads of cash, my h*** hand me 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 plus 8 is 16 ***, Tasha, Tameka 16
[Chorus: woman singing - repeat 4X] Take a look in my life and see what I see.. [Yo Gotti] M-E-M-P-H-I-S 3 - 8 - 1 - 2 - 7 shady vista, segshaw lane
childish But fuck that - I'm done wit that I'm done with trying to run with that I'm about to numbers that they do honest dat Phase 2 get to walking
wanna be with me she betta be a rich bitch, Or she betta be a dime done diva when I'm down in H Town fuckin around with Bun Beeta now 2X CHORUS Everywhere
you know that he's rollin tight Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that H-town (Yungstar) Out H-town showin surround
You got niggaz that's mad cause I'm always with they bitch Then you got niggaz that just don't like me You know the those P.H.D. niggaz But you know
some 501's when they hear C - O - N drove up with guns i toke a ton ( AZ ) and then i smoke some more capone e's 2 sisters became my whores the H ran
, nobody knows where it all goes But it takes it til the end, final countdown 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Boom boom, blowin up, blowin up is the outcome [Chorus 2
shit Another day, another dollar, another case to catch [Chorus] [Verse 7: Rasheed] Philly to South Park met him at Hillwood Graduate eighty-eight, H
got her all fucked up It was all just us, bout to bust fat nuts Sluts get dug like a grave when I'm high Shootin out the barrel of a 7 inch by 5 With
, Hanging with the thugs and um, conversation too raw, Bumping all the hoes you saw, never overrest can't go against law, Chorus (2x) Verse 2: Um, shimmy
and the Westside holding Southside rolling with me, and the Northside gon' Get them up (Aye, get them up) [x7] You rep your city nigga, gon' throw it up [Verse 2
clearence feed me more, come and think about it you need it more Uhh i am miami i do it for miami, 24 and 7 trays yeah nigga we born and raised. See this
