chaffeurs, I make 'em fuck the both of us You know what it is, the gangster's back And I keep my banger at where my chain hang at I'm ghetto [Chorus
I fuck 'em dogstyle with Billys and Novas With or without chaffeurs, I make 'em fuck the both of us You know what it is, the gangster's back And I keep
(chuck berry) Well in the heat of day down in mobile, alabama I'm workin' on the railroad with a steel drivin hammer I gotta get some money buy some
pills That's why, I pack, I carry, the steel I'm posted, in the hood, got green, I'm good Trap house, no doubt, is where, I stood Got guap, got hot, '
day I been waiting for the whistle to blow Sitting in a teepee built right on the tracks Rolling them bones until the foreman comes back I pick up you
out as a high climber I didn't know what a high climber was boy I sure learned fast That steel corded rope cut my back and that axe I thought it
on you're back is the latest trend I don't see what anyone can see In anyone else but you I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of the train I kiss
baby Monday morning, coma baby Will I ever see the light of day? Stuck in here in mommy?s tummy Warm in here, I want to stay And chase the Monday morning
jail?" You feel em' prowlin' when you walkin' Some rooms when you walk in like, 'boom' I wanna just break shit, I wanna re-create shit I wanna take shit you
you got no man to give it his last name And my folks back in Manhattan didn't want me or her bundle So I took my child and caught an evening train I
dream I can't believe i become this evil queen. Please release me from this endless dream. I want to forget all these things i have seen. In that dream i
I sing songs about Texas, I sing them often As if she were some old lover I used to know I wish I could follow them back to the homeland Every time I
we comin', and I bitch, I bet ya, I bet ya You wanna hit 'em, but nigga you an't forget 'em, forget 'em Because you sorry, and sorry ain't nothin' but
would like for instance some fudge But I didn't budge, and said I didn't care I wanted to sit, and I wanted to stare Spin steel, tick tack on three little
I told you, when left back cain't nobody knows you I suppose you Woulda kept your mouth closed like I told you What y'all in V-A Know about this- I told you
2 nite,anything that you want from you gotta wait till i get high, im not kappin, butonly stinky green is on my mind, well if you wanna match dis weed well i