want the baddest bitch in the world Right here on my lap And I'mma hit this drink up like it's my last I'mma hit this night up like it's my last I'mma
blucca cuz the worth of my charm Street baller, ain't no need to even work on my form King of the underground feel like the mixtape Bun Label don't even want to move until my
, ya, I fell off on A misdemeanor ride red over black madina's take crazy for genuis Hated like Jesus Christ, my weakness have always been bad bitches And new bills with Krisis', my
south And I'm beast from the east, that'll come and put a gun in your mouth I got bricks for days, dicks to make a bitch behave Had to baldhead my shit
my money talk And you can tell I?m rich bitch By the way I walk And I get bucks Like Milwaukee do And L.B.W. GANG Yeah that be the crew My closet be
Cut my own hoes off, I ain't deal with them in weeks I pray to God every night before I go to sleep To let her know I'm safe, kiss my mother on the cheek
It's my music Music is a reason WoYoyoyoyoyo... Refrain My free style,flying over this world Kill your bad minds,but he's never back down He's like a
I'm a fuckin ridah SHOUT ATCHA NYGGA Pop atcha momma behind my sqad Bitch I got birdman and rinah behind my sqad Like a hundred million dollaz behind my sqad Now errbody wanna follow behind my
systematic Damn right I kissed my daddy I think they pissed at how rich my daddy is And I'm his kid I stunt with my daddy Call Mrs. Lee, she's with my
?? [Chorus]{2x's} My President is Black My Maybach too... and I'll be godamned if my diamonds ain't blue My money's dark green and my porshe's light
She comes when I'm grinding, she comes when I'm flossin If you havent figured it out yet, my money's my honey My honey's my money, "In God We Trust" tatted
beach Cut my own hoes off, I ain't deal with them in weeks I pray to God every night before I go to sleep To let her know I'm safe, kiss my mother on
bitch ass prolly gave your girl, swanging my way Now get crunk with a playa, when you hear my flow I keep it real when I go, watch my fan base grow I
when I'm around, it's most likely game over, If your a headache, I'm a damn hangover! I'm way past cold, I'm bout to get my flu on, My flows so hot, niggas
pick in any hood.. G-G-G-UNIT! Banks bout to bubble like crushed grapes I don't give a fuck wait but bring my cut late and its duct tape My hearts colder
let's make it rain on tha stage Fuck it, These hoes ain't even comin out, only 50 for these J's, I'm grizzly moe with my clothes, but my cologne is silver
the baddest bitch in the world Right here on my lap And I'm a hit this drink up like it's my last I'm a hit this night up like it's my last I'm a I'm