tonight I'm fucking somebody's daughter I look so good, good, good, good, good And I am from the hood, hood, hood, hood, hood These hoes pouring love, love, love, love, love
wounds that are still bleeding That chapter of my life is closed, yet y'all still read it Straight face on, pretending to feel decent Casket shopping for a loved
You want my shoes? You want my shirt? My jewels too, n-gga? Well you need to Go n getcha some, go go n getcha some (x4) FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped
Arab Pass, pass to Arab Pass, pass to Arab Pass, pass to Arab Arab, watch my feet and my hands The cap on my head and these jewels on my pants Stunna shades on my face
She stares into the mirror Youth fading with the sun The hollows in her face Like wishing wells Scarlet as a paper-cut And jeweled as the Orion She'd
Got a gun, screwdriver, a knife, and a shank Plus I break face bones with my platinum rings It's a ghetto love story I'm in love with life Of the rich
Sicily and tell 'em they pizza fake And I keep the faith in the Knicks, them fuckers And I'm quick to get slick with the lip and word to mother Love
?s got you and your bitch. You better, Stop Yeh I know niggas hatin? but there slower than the dollas that I?m makin?. Plus I still walk in any club with my jewels
write with a vengeance and Viagra in Stay hard like the biceps when it's stacked I'm gritty, I wouldn't love in a tennis match I don't like to sign
casket cream Yeah, I said slow down honey I'm 'bout to wrap you up in jewels like Egyptian mummies 'Cause when I.N.C. die they puttin' our face on money
All in the clubs they be killin this You love the way we rip a track Where all my terrorist niggas at? Show me some love, give me love You gotta ask
bitches out ya face cousin and move weight Every nigga working with something thick they do take Don't you fall off over a fat ass and a cute face We
You have never seen my face before You don't know me, oh, no You will never see my face again You don't know me, oh, no You have never seen my face
down to stick Turn tricks switched the dick There's hips outside and I'm fo' sho' dat And the finest ho she know where mo' at Gotta show that, nigga tuck my jewels
big loot, makin green an lovin' hootchie prostitutes jewels an big high rollin to the big part of two main thugs who got plugged with slugs but had so much love
to do with that chrome I give her I'm on the shitter Thinkin 'bout my bank account And how to make it bigger Then I grab the tool and take your jewels
I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain fart If you wanted urine in your face, all you had to
only during court cases Bitches go wild when they see us cum on they faces We never discriminate, we fuck all races She the one that I got love for Money