He walking like a bitch this nigga here twistin' The bitch even sittin' down now when he pissin' He hugged up with a man on the wall tongue kissin' He
used to act a fool with a 44 Now he in the pen getting shot in his go go I had a feeling without that strap he was a hoe Now it came out he done got
Übersetzung: BG. Er Used 2 Be A Man.
a ball 'Till my number called Say a praire Hopin' god hear Look I don't fear a man Want to bang out, lets bang out I don't care man An eye for an eye
Verse 2] That nigga Buck a fiend, tell momma he done smoked the TV I ain't know he fucked with more dope than B.G. Plus a nigga sipped more syrup than
that they can't do right Lay hands on a fellow like a man and move lights Woop, woop Do it twice You're boy the B - I - G I'm nicer than mc in your top
have hid a half a ounce on me Momma mad as a mother', daddy let him be Gucci Mane, raised me to be a straight up G Now my daddy hustle hard, but he love
stop walkin round all hyped and souped You ain't nothin but somethin to be used and worked You ain't nothin but a sucker to be duped and jerked Cause
Wicked." "B-Bitch." "Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-Bitch." "Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-Bitch." "Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-B-B-B-Bitch. Bitch-B-Bitch." [2 Dope (Samples
a bug I'm a hustler I can sell salt to a slug [Chorus] I'm a hustler, I'm a I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a I'm a hustler homey Nigga ask about
Ya Head Up and Dear Mama Pun did it his way just like Carlito Big L murdered it on Stretch and Bobbito my man B put me on to Havoc and P Infamous will forever be a
yay' to snort I never liked the goodbyes, always caught a good vibe Always had a good time, could always spot a good guy From a good guy, look alive,
snort I never liked the goodbyes, always caught a good vibe Always had a good time, could always spot a good guy From a good guy, look alive, look
in Thyland But you can catch Kid Rock on a hot day rollin on the island Bellisle B-B-Bellisle Bell-Bellisle Bell-Bell-Bellisle Bellisle B-B-Bellisle (
morals To diss niggaz with Jigga too much, he used to say Jay wanted my spot I laughed, stayed home, never hung a lot A quiet man who used to be alone
I used to be a key Now I'm a couple ounce, on the come up hustle me Yeah, and hip hop man ain't no 401K I got my MPC I'll see you one day [Verse 2:
