hit the club with a mug so mean Got them ***** like who the **** is that? Then I hopped up out the car so clean Got them **** like who the **** is that
a mug so mean got them niggas like who the fuck is that. then I hop up out the car so clean got them hoes like who the fuck is that Hit da door like right
With A Mug So Mean Got Them Niggas Like Who The Fuck Is That Then I Hoped Up Out The Car So Clean Got Them Hoes Like Who The Fuck Is That Hit The Doe
work, work that back) If you down with that city (Work, work, work that back) If you ain't scared of this dick (Work, work, work that back) [Chorus: Ying Yang Twins] Bounce that
hundred grand on my wrist, yeah life sucks (Ha Ha) Fuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks (Ayy) [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Young Jeezy] Another day, another dolla (dolla
my dues But niggas wanna test Aint no tellin who Thats why I dont give a fuck about bloody pools Leave em in that, fuck that Bust back, real thugs
on the 3 That's me The motherfuckin T I got ride on my surfboard Rhyme hard But only buy the shit that I can't afford That's everything That's why I truck
you see me by my lonely in the ghetto zone Mutha fucka better realize, I'm not alone [Chorus 2x] [old man] Who's that (Jokers and freaks) Who's there
city delray is jumpin With what ya put out cuz your shit is bumpin Man HP's over there in that car Before we fuck 'em up lets tell 'em who they are Hipple
understand The reason they call you ice, everybody freeze Ain't a pendant in the sun who can shine like you And that platinum in the charm who can blind
you that money that you askin fo' Why you think, me and Dame cool, we ask hoes That's why we here your music in fast fo' Cuz we don't wanna here that
the toilet bowl Makin him drown in his own piss stealin his innocent soul So I guess my work is done The stupid mother fuck will never fuck with anyone So watch who youo fuck
make me kill this nigga U claimin yo flow is sick? Yea well mine is illa illa Catch me in that dirty dirty Feed up in that villa villa So live I'm the
huh) But is it worth not knowing if you're gonna be around (now, now) [Verse 3 - Method Man] Who the fuck is your daddy, and who your king girl are you
more expensive violins And I'mma probably be the one that's cryin' According to my mother, if you wanna know if a girl love you All you gotta do is make
I don't fuck wit niggas It's crazy like that, you know what I'm saying? You'll be tellin' a nigga you got a deal He think that that shit come with Rollies
