skip class Life is a test so before the night pass get right get right Hey, we got a good thing Don't know if I'mma see you again, see you again But is that a
talkin', you a dead man walking Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans Got a scope on the barrell that's a hammer with a camera Hollow tips nigga, tip a
sun do what the sun do rise Hit the game like a Pinata tryna get a prize Out here, riding, got me my bottom bitch She give me the best top A sex pistol
With my pen in my right and that's also my mic hand Codeine in a Sprite can, ink on the white pad And I'm thinking of life, Anne and wrong and right Anne
-ssy juicy I never give a f-ck about a hater got money on my radar Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator You n-ggas aint eatin
s do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it 'Cause I
need to go Down to my hood, back in them woods We do it different 'round here, that's right But we sure do it good, and we do it all night So if you
) Ay, look at what you made me do, baby Say you know me Do you want all of me? Yeah, you got the other side You got some nerve, baby You think you're
the ladies You got the wrong one if you think I ain't goin' out You used to be the the only girl a nigga would think about I got a couple girls on call
a goal Nigga got the peep Hole to my soul You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5 You see right through me How do you do
You got a hole in your head You got a hole in your head, girl (Repeat 3x) (Rihanna) No use, your lips keep movin' but I got a Couple screws Loose, Them
, I enjoy them while they still ripe Bitch, stop playin', I do it like a king do If these nigga's animals then I'mma have a mink suit Tell them bitches
go crazy when she come around baby yous my butta cup ohh i got a sweet tooth, baby yous my butta cup ohh i got a sweet tooth, when she got those skinny
Benji. You got a buzz right now, and I had a frenzy. Oh yeah, welcome to the fam... Fendi. You needa stop, you're not hot, you're a burning match That
realized Today, today, it's too late, you're fading away So you turn into a ghost Right in front of my eyes Tell me what's a girl to do When she's crying
cant' deal with I wanna block her from my mind but I really can't do it I tell myself this the last time Ima let her do this to me Whenever we do spend
If I could just get over this hump But I need something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my lumps Fell down and I got right back up
wanna see a nigga blast the glock Niggas don't wanna see a nigga flash the rocks And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers Niggas know me, Loon's a gunslinger Fuck fightin' a
