spread your feet Lord (Hear mi tell di girl) Girl flex, time to have sex Long time yuh have di rude bwoy Yah a sweat girl, flex time to have sex Look
, spread your feet Lord (Hear mi tell di girl) Girl flex, time to have sex Long time yuh have di rude bwoy Yah a sweat girl, flex time to have sex Look
neat, spread your feet Lord (Hear mi tell di girl) Girl flex, time to have sex Long time yuh have di rude bwoy Yah a sweat girl, flex time to have sex
late Now how the fuck ya gon feed us off the same plate? [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: B.G.] It's the return of the hottest of the hot, Lil B.G. And 2 big
wuk fi dat Yuh nuh see a mi an mi gal dem fight in all di combat When mi a work fi mi gal dem haffi get flat Pop off mi pistol like a gun mi a fire
: [Chorus 2X] I say the war shouldn't stop Until these playa-hatin niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't stop Until these motherfuckin
brown bag chuggin it Flex, sex, run of the next flippin and trippin and rippin and shakin the suckers who wanted 2 Front an get around 2 the 2 get up or get down 2
years when ya'll was stressed, fam That's why I still love you and Russell still hustle Let's get to pumpin' iron, and flex some real muscle Up in this
On A Scale He Ask You If It Weigh Enought Just Tell Em Yeahh Ya Nigga Just Yell Pull The Pistol Them Nigga Gon Bail If He Got A Pistol Bet He Dont Spray
t flex I'm worth* 200-mil, bitch what's next? It's full-surface, Swizz that's next Nigga act up, we breakin' they neck [Chorus x2] [Outro] Whoa, whoa
it off like this though, check it out You just a bitch in disguise I hear cries, cause you can't whistle for your guys Surprised when you saw these pistols
: (feat. Chingy, I-20, Tity Boi) [Ludacris] DTP we got them guns that go... [I-20] Yea I'm all about that pistol playa, cold blooded killa Niggaz recognize
the people 1 ur not as hot as me no it is what it is I'm cocky but u can't stop me Pistolvania bred flex the pistol bang ur head And if u trade some
?Kizznick? [Chorus:] (Hey!) Yeah here we go again (here we go), I know they hate to see us walkin through the door again (door like) (hide your hoes nigga) [x2
kim wannabe you just hate to admit it I'm the Blueprint you aint nothing brand new check ya posters and videos, you'll always be number 2 I seen 'em
Intro: mc eiht Geyeah, we in the motherfuckin house Eiht hype in the motherfuckin house, geyeah 1/2 oz in the motherfuckin house My niggaz on the run
, I'm a straight gamer. Verse 1 *(Black C)* Chapter one I'm blowin up the scene wit my gun which is, capable 'cause my uzi weighs a ton pistol grip,
to alert tha rest of my family Yall want no lovin to a sista flowin bass swish, you claim to be tha sweetest but tha style I flex is crazy. Never again
