ya for your stash, make my getaway superfast Mane you niggas comin' clean then drop it off ya fuckin' ass biatch! [Chorus] - repeat 4X (Verse Two) I'm jackin' these niggas
Übersetzung: La'Chat. Nigga Comin 'Clean.
hit ya for your stash, make my getaway superfast Mane you niggas comin' clean then drop it off ya fuckin' ass biatch! [Chorus x4] [Verse Two] I'm jackin' these niggas
nigga 'cris man, for real man. i'm tired of This shit man. man i try to rap for the nigga, i try to get A nigga tracks; he ain't hearin my shit. man for
so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, the dappa So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club
upset And always tryin to mix a nigga up in some fuck shit But I'm a killer comin atcha Mr. Scarface Part III, nigga, The Final Chapter He-he-he Just
[La Chat] Hold up, now how you figure that LaChat be jockin niggas for weed You in my face so mother fucker yeah I'm smoking for free See we cant kick it 'less you niggas
nigga tracks He ain't hearin' my shit, man for real Man my four-year-old son can rap better than that nigga Man that nigga garbage, man I got talent
see these niggas faudging when La Chat come around Bitches dissin when I'm flickin, know I'm out for a killing You Want your nigga don't be stippin cause
make me none Blow for blow wit it Crack his head wit a gun I'ma sho split it (Project Pat) In Hollywood at the stop sign Watchin out for one time Clean on them things Niggas
fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, the dappa So fresh so clean, when we step inna di
what's happinin' ? i'm the man nigga you delinquent, can i get those in? nigga, pay this nigga here [i ain't got yo money] well, yo, check this out, nigga
fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, da dappa So fresh so clean, when we step inna di
long to lock the city/ Them niggas hate but i know them niggas feel me/ Stacks on deck ARs and Mack Milli's/ When them niggas started slackin we was
nigga tracks; he ain't hearin my shit. man for real. Man my four-year-old son can rap better than that nigga; Man that nigga garbage. man i got talent
