Chorus: A group of people] Fuck a wanna be BITCH Playa Fly you remember to say hello to your great Granny Fuck, fuck a wanna be BITCH Playa Fly you remember
Bab) [Chorus: A group of people] Fuck a wanna be BITCH Playa Fly you remember to say hello to your great Granny Fuck, fuck a wanna be BITCH Playa Fly
that the cope out the drought Fuck with a nigga money, that ain't how it go in the south That how the fuck you get caught up and ain't a way out I think
the greatest Back out to let 'em have it, fake fucks and faggots Bow down in the presence of players and kiss the karats A wrist full of (?) for all the
players watch the fly way a nigga played her The bitch is tellin all her homies -- that I can fuck her like no other now them other bitches wanna bone
fakin and be real now. I got a room and a hard on. Still down? Met ya standin at a bar full of black dudes. Said ya wanna see my scars and my tatooes
glock, FUCK the coppers Hangin on the block, slangin rocks and makin profits I couldn't fuck with the schhhoooollll life, I was a fool I'll play that motherfucker for a
with a mother fuckin opinion Well this is how we gon' do this: fuck Mobb Deep, fuck Biggie, fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fuckin
Fucking make a million,.. from the top of the building, I brick them... I could see it with my eyes right, it wasn't hustle, it's a pig that don't fly
butt I'm black wit indian, my race should be mutt I cut with razor blades, play spades with Aunt Venus E-valuate this rap, take heed a fuckin genius
I'm a player like I'm suppose to be Hoe's on a nigger like it's suppose to be (yeah) You a sucker so you hate like hoe's to me And next change get your
Cause all these wonder girls wanna fuck Now I was old school riding slamming my doors Recline and shine like a pimp 'supposes Life ain't nothing but a
a punk and pretend I reload buck a little more flee the scene 'fore the po-po even know what you lookin for They don't know a motherfucker with a leatherface
sacrificed, my snatchin' a life in the midst of the dark And I sped off with the quickness, strikin' Send a knife to the back of a playa hater, hate a
on the green, discussin a war plan I used to have rock, now it's stocked with a labtop Fat pot, a six-four with the ass dropped With a dime daughter,
car Smoke bud out the same jar And get higher then a fuckin quazar I am a senior to these rappers Never a JR and stay rollin like a cart Though the isles
I'm mad, so I ain't playin' wit 'em Any bitch wanna come test me, Yup, come to my city, that's where I be I ride all in the hood in my new Bentley
And girl, I used to blow a couple thousand at the shake joint Now it cost a couple thousand for a Drake joint I gave up a lot to make a progress I give