nose Lotta bitches love when I spit so let me dazzle you hoes Let me prazzle your head, do and skidattle wit Joe And get a stack of that money and get
well you can buy me a drink and i'll tell you what i seen and i'll give you a bargain from the edge of a maniac's dream that buys a black widow spider
that you want to do? What kind of man are you? I bet you sit on (?) Now that it's proven to you You got a lot to tell us, Them got your heart skipping
I want you drink up till you horn crazy and rape me (chaa) Till I'm lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get shady and tape me? (chaa) Okay baby let's say we
you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
I'm a part of it. Hattiesburg hip hop, I'm the start of it. I'm the latest. I'm the greatest, and all you haters, I'll mash you like potatoes. I'll
I'm a part of it. Hattiesburg hip hop, I'm the start of it. I'm the latest. I'm the greatest, and all you haters, I'll mash you like potatoes. I'll make
drink on the count of three (Three!) [Ron Sonic:] If I had a dollar for every time I couldn't sleep, I could buy a billion locks and finally read a book
my sport You think long You think wrong You got it goin on, baby doll? But I won't sing you no love song You either love me Or you don't You're either
another day Might be me who bites the bullet In these streets where a man journey With crooked cops and a society who tryin to burn me I'm like a pit in a
make you want to bite. (Yeeeaaaahhhhh) Deez nuts Motley (Motley Uh!) You know how we fucking doing this shit. If you see us in the club buy us a fucking drink
house? I came here to lace you, you pigs, you get laced All you pigs [Bobbito] You've got a lot of pent up anger I mean every week, every time you come
d-boy's... I keep a glock, I be telling degenerates It'll eat you pussies quick as Ellen DeGeneres I mix drinks like a hell of a chemistist If you a bitch nigga you
a weekend. I?m just joking. If you didn?t know then You?re a little slow and you?re probably from Poland. I think I love you more than the Japanese
day Might be me who bites the bullet In these streets where a man journey With crooked cops and a society who tryin to burn me I'm like a pit in a
