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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #422
Peak in subgenre #238
Author
Gods Plenty Inc
Rights
2011
Uploaded
March 13, 2013
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:20
Lyrics
Yea you petty ass n*** z cant f*** wit a giant.
I eat yall n*** z for dinna.
Fe Fi Fo F*** .
See my ho suck.
Keep my heat by my feet. Why?
P-i-t-y, he got no luck.
I walk a straight and narrow like a loner.
I keep my eye on the sparrow like a stoner.
Meet sarah, and take her to the Marriot and
say she got five to suck the marrow out my boner.
Money and ballz. He got doughnuts.
If money's involved, peep my sho'nuff.
See why he got the c-i-t-y layin on the bread; call it cold cut.
Playin on these feds, that's beef.
Silly f** ass kissers, stop chewin on the chief.
Fruity mooley, you don't like the peach?
F*** bananas in pajamas, meet the heat in my briefs.
Get money. Life a new lease.
Get a fat b*** . F*** it, I'm the beauty she's the beast.
Nantucket. I am a man from.
and this man will tuck it if you can't make this man cum.
At least, increase the ransom.
A cool mill will seal the deal cause I'm feelin handsome.
Full of it? Yes. And some.
I'm beloved. Hats off to my future grandson.
man...
Can't nobody do me
who me, muthaf*** a?
I'm killin these streets.
Is there a soul not feelin these treats.
If it is, speak now or forever hold your peace.
Hotdamn! I'm feelin myself
So full of myself look like Della Reese
If that's what it takes to get to my wealth
I'm coolin myself. Let it preach
This little shorty didn't think I was funny
half cuban. played jr. said "show me the money"
I aint a sucka but she played me as a gummy.
Sad, threw her ass haduken, get the f*** away from me.
And all my people think that Gp ride lonely
cause a b*** aint on my arm. Think my charm is bologna.
Liquored up. Tryna hook a n*** up.
Act shy, act slow. They should give me a Tony.
Huchu.. they talkin bout you.
Got my third eye blinkin with a set point of view.
I ride homie. I get my hide only on the road
I aint gotta take em home like a dummy.
So what's new? Gp gettin married.
To who? Juana. F*** it, blow two.
Do..you wanna..f*** the ho, too.
The fridge by the sauna hold a cold case a brew
n*** lick it till it's empty.
I don't need a ring. Don't you f*** in dare tempt me.
I don't need permission. Muthaf*** a God sent me.
I don't need a hotdamn thang. God's plenty
F*** in up the game. Piss sh** ty.
Hotter than a pair of berry's titties.
Swordfish swimmin in my dickies.
Get a load o me.
villain in some loafers pinchin pennies
Holla at a dolla cause I'm prettier than Ricky.
gurl...
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