outta state ho These niggas talk gangsta But really ain't tho I'm a stormy night, you a rainbow I'm a G, tight clothes ain't my thang bro Fuck the Police
I smacked him back, My first words were "thug for life" and "Papa pass the Mac." I'm bustin' on these motha fuckas ballin' Listen you can hear my mini
nothens changed cause in tha came it's a steady aim fuck friends cause when in danger those niggas change puff weed and stuff G's in my sock G call Ki
liit dia genau definition vo mena wahre emcee? hatts ztue mit sim style oder wie erfahre er isch? das fraged sie mich woruf ich als antwort gib: mini
so hot Now we lookin for them grown girls that aint scared to get to it Know what to do when we drop that music (right) Lil mini skirts cuz she lookin
milano, la mia terra Rap ibridi lasciano brividi, lividi sui visi e visi lividi anche su visi invisibili. Zehbi! Di "Elimina i limiti!" e li elimino. Milano Cyrano, se mi mini
amavo e registravo la scopata con il Mini-DV ora ho capito che e il mondo che va cosi "Everybody turns around the Punani" come Ali G
A Bow And Leave With A Sack Full Of Unmarked Cheese I Find It Hard To Believe Who To Pull Or Proceed To Be G's And Claim They Runnin Shit Nigga I
Ich will diese ***** schlagen, deine Alte tot sehen, sie wird nichtmal abgeschleppt, wenn sie im Halteverbot steht! Okay, scheiss drauf, ich lade die Mini
Grab the mini-mac, he'll twist that, I want that nigga head, so bring it back, so bring it back, bring it back, I came to da scence wit a mini 14
: accumulo scarpe metto il Barbour metto la sciarpa Burberry metto i leggings metto le ballerine metto gli occhiali D&G tarocchi vado a fare l?aperitivo
Run ya lips, I'm not the next to trick Overnight, bagging extra clicks, war infered submachine Extra clips, mini stash lab, extra kicks I'm on G street
you're the Earth, mother of the universe I know what you like, you go for the street type Who keep the g tight, and hit the G-spot right I just might,
: (G. Dall'Orto, I. Grandi, R. Cavalieri, M. Caudai, A. Gimignani) In quella mini gialla verso la citta inghiottivi luci e ombre come una pellicola
: Hook: Du weinst Tranen, Ey Bitch du weinst Tranen (3x) Kuck auf K-O-Doppel L-E-G-A-H, du weinst Tranen Kuck auf die S-Klasse, Bitch du weinst Tranen
scooby, pass the doobie imma do me one, do me one Only you clean over I pick up the mic and rock it while I'm sober For the rated G exposure if you listen
platinum to white gold Swervin' in this Bentley and ain't got no place to go Rollin' past Fairground what's up to the thugs Shorties in their mini's wanna
: "You're on the air" "Positive and L.G." "That's that you know that really sounds that that sounds uhh provacative" [Positive K] jump jump Jump Jump
