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I can't trust these niggers throw some water on 'em They tell me go to hell, ok I know the owner Strip clubs getting old all the strippers hoeing All these bitches think they dimes watch me flip a coin Thank you Jesus my dog is off the leashes Had to leave my Spanish bitch Cos she was starting to get suspicious Tell her beep I mean business Suit and tie nigger You and all your dogs can get euthanized nigger Trigger happy nigger I just can't stop smiling Thank God I'm fly I had to thank my pilot You think you're calling shots You got the wrong number I love Benjamin Franklin more than his own mother Throw that pussy Throw that pussy And I don't want no throw back pussy Man fuck these pussy ass niggers I lay back and ass swishers My new shoes is ass kickers We drink cum like she had hiccups Rest in peace to my last victim We be passing blunts SongtexteThey be passing judgment 5 blunts of that strong Call that strength in numbers AKs with Chiquitas You shell shocked like Adidas Whoever find your body finders keepers yeah Is that pure Colombia Cause soon as the bitch tasted it Her tongue was numb It's loaded, so I just let her jump the gun It's that Dedication 5 and another one I love it! Yeah! I'm out here! I done lost a couple hoes but I'm still a pimp Strange face on my Rollie Shout out lil Kim I got front from my house like I got no garage Just looking for a bitch to stay down like I'm throwing knives We bout to stop calling the Macintosh I really need that pussy up in shadow box Bring me his head so I can make show It's lonely at the top, it's lonely at the top I think I'm bout to jump Niggers phony as a pop Turn in your homies at the slop Put your brains all over the window Keep on passing window shop Is that pure Colombia It's just us fuck the rest We got insomnia Most like I done fuck that bitch that's laying under ya She say she try to see me Bitch that's Stevie Wonderful You better mind your business Hit me with a hitlist YMCMD The world is ours second minutes Burning blunts like bridges Turn up missing! We out here with that clean work These niggers selling remix we got clean work Kill everybody gonna need a limousine You see I'm on like a fucking Sam... D5! What up 5? Aus Songtexte Mania