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MimiSheWrote:WHERE DO U LIVE RIGHT NOW ![]() |
Ewo awon boys yi. Kamikaze on a Ketto level. Yahooze! E jami si jo! |
MimiSheWrote:I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE THAT BITES ON THE FORUM ALLOT OF NIGGERS BITE TOO |
I LOVE THIS SURAT RIGHT HERE ![]()
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These lil niggas don't move me, go watch a movie I'm too smooth, white prada shoes with the dooey I spin ya fukin neck when I speed the through The ceilin is see-through, all you top billin off of me too You might as well give ya money to me shorty Can't dance in the strip club when your 40 Come here, I show you how to get it if you with it If you let me I can teach you how to take it to the top With a bottle of Cris lady you'll be naked on the spot Gassed up from the conversation in the drop It won't be gifts or vacation to the trop's This hard dick bubble gum stake him in the pots I got a brand new semi out the box Just in case a nigga think he smooth enuff to sneak in You'll be one eyed shorter from the slaughter And ill be on the yacht round water out in Florida Fuk the drama wassup, ya hammers in the truck You butt, so chill or ima have to fuk you up for real Cristal bottle in ya grill, ill You'll be in ground before glass teeth and blood spill They all know I'm a threat hoppin out the Lex I got a bitch for every letter in the alphabet Like Aron and Brandy, Cary and Donna Erica and Felicia I nicknamed her Gabbana Light skinned Heather I met her around the way And there's a few names that I ain't suppose to say So ima skip to J, 'cause Jasmine and Jeniffer Jaw bone in, Jessica come runs by the messenger They all know when it come to the hoes I get em down and they on under clothes, in them bundlelobes Nah I don't need an umbrella the car come with those And to get one of those, you'll need 100 shows I'm all summer froze, so the gun exposed Ill gun butt ya fuker, here's a bloody nose Yea that was yo bitch, but the dummy chose Yea I'm grimy as fuk you got to love it tho Shorty caught feelings after I stroked her so what Take a picture write a book call Oprah Blow Up" You'll find a ice pic in a flow With a coke colored coupe white whip in the snow Me and the bread bandin like a love-vendor and a hoe Like smoker or the pipe like the coke on the phypes I don't continue nothin I'm the stroker her on the night On the sofa or the floor, hoe chokin off the mic Like Banks I don't usually do, well they usually do And they'll all learn to like it you get used to it too Niggas starin at my chain 'cause it use to be blue But I changed like you, deuce deuce in his shoe I'm on kush, cranberry juice goose and I'm through Then its back to the mansion to do what I do I'm back nigga, this is part 2 The hunger for more money I'm right at ya door dummy ?? pops bottles up, nigga I'm by the buck Don't look at the Ferrari you can't even buy the truck Ya boy fresh out the hood and he hot as Bleep On a hunt for the cheese, keep ya ricatta tucked They on that plottin shit, right in the lobby shit Run up in my yard and run around with the shoddy shit Family members identified in a body shit 'cause it been so long, that John Gotti shit I'm in the 2-0-0 Maserati whip Concrete colored Mclaren its a hobby shit |
GOODOOA MEANS RUNING IN HAUSA |
Uh, leave the hood I would but it got Cam twisted (twisted) Where Mikey gon' get that butter or them damn biscuits (you know I gotta nine) Mother still gettin' high, she so damn gifted (I don't know what's wrong) Like she got no legs though, she can't kick it (nope) We can't kick it my man, dig it I van wyck it (wyck it) Wiggle wiggle the man wicked, rap was Cam's ticket (that's what I thought) But it backfired (fired) air in the back tires (tires) Get ready for crack buyers, wrap liars in trap wires thinkin' I'm aunry, be thinkin' I'm raunchy (raunchy) Watch Menace II Society (shshh) think about Chauncy (think about that) The snitch factor, now its a big factor (shits a bitch) Shits a bitch, watch your shift who you pitch after Get data, Michelle home from school her man Rich slapped her Kish kashed her, shot in the air yeah kids static (this on my block) Cause she joined the fraternity, the bitch capper He ain't like it, kidnapped her, in the hood pitch cracker Now rich not, she coulda met a rich cracker (yup) She down high, word to Mickey D's they big mac'd her (mac'd her) Bill train to fight us (fight us) Titus he gained arthritis (shit) Cops they train to bite us (bite us) with Kalina can't indict us (nope) He beat them cases up like Mike tyson 86 (young Mike) That's why it's like I got a license for these eighty bricks (like Sigel) Crib tried to raid the shit, agents on some hater shit 60K to Robby K, them cases never made 'em' stick |
Bitchiamjay:Now, there's the speaker, bring your ears a little closer Before you call this a diss, and you make Hova pissed Why would I wanna do that? When I'm just the new cat |
NIGGGAZ WANT BEEF WITH ME BUT THEY SCARED OF A MOTHERFUKER/ IM IN THE COOP AND SHE SUCK MY DICK WITOUTH A RUBER/ FREEZY IM FRESH LIKE MILK OUT OF THE FRIDGE/ U DON'T LIKE ME U CAN JUMP OFF A BRIGDE/ NIGGAS GOT A LIL FLOW AND THEY THINK THEY CAN COMPETE ME/ I BE LAUGHIN AT U NIGGAZ ON TV/ GET A LIL MONEY AND THINK U RULL THE WORLD/ FADAL BABY I RULL UR GIRL/ MONEY ON MY SO I GOTTA STAY WORKING HARD/ IN THE CRIP ONLY ME ANS SHE SHE's GIVING ME MASSAGE/ |
I am sittin' on the clouds I got smoke comin' from my seat I can play basketball with the moon I got the whole world at my feet Playin' touch football, on marijuana street Or, in a marijuana field, you are so beneath my cleets Get high, so high, that I feel like lying Down in a cigar, roll me up and smoke me 'cause (I feel like dying) |
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Bintdawood:naajee |
UM ALL ABOUT MY MONEY CUZ I BE ON THE BLOCK ALL DAY BUT I DONT BE DOING DRUGZ NIGGAZ WANNA ACT LIKE THEY KNOW ME WHEN THEY BROOKE IF IT WASNT ABOUT MONEY THEN U SHOULDNT SPOKE IM TRINA BE FRESH BUT HATERS PRAYING FOR MY DOWNFALL NIGGER MY MONEY SO TALL AND I BALL TELL UR BITCH TO GIVE ME A CALL EATING HEALTHY BUT STAY GRIMEY LIKE EVRYDAY AND BITCH UM GUETTING PAID STAY IN UR LANE PUSSY NICCA OR GET HIT WITH THIS KAY ![]() |
Bintdawood:maysa? |
I KNOW ISLAM SAID WHEN U BUY SOMETHING FOR 5 DOLLARS SELL IT FOR TEN DOLLARS |
Look Look in my eyes, you lookin' at pain Lookin' insane, things around, they lookin' the same I used to be in the spot with fiends who lookin' for veins It was goin' downhill, get downhill, that sound ill Block was lookin' around spill, you would've thought we all from Brownsville Up the hill for water, sorta like Jack when he found Jill Eight digit nigga, could meet me uptown for pound still How I move? You have to hate it, look at his face, he aggravated Look at they man, they agitated, niggas don't want it, tag ya favorite Nigga, they signin' affidavits Still movin' work but from my ocean view, I navigate it You grew up Kenan Kel, well, me Larry Davis Shorty said you like Boyz N The Hood slash The Matrix Ooh, she so cool, she so smart But I'm more like Mozart meets Ozark Started when I was three, we used to throw darts off the go cart That led to drive-bys, that homicide, I want that old chuck Oh lord, yo Flex, I'm from some muddy shit I'm talkin' Big L, Max B, Huddy 6 Alimoe, Shammgod, Herb McGruff to name a few Nah I ain't the same as you and no I can't hang with you homie Man I'm sick of you, y'all niggas too, y'all jiggaboos Flex, you came to my block, tell me, was that shit a zoo? I ain't have that thing or two? I save niggas like Argo With this hard flow and y'all know, remember me at your car show Like, "Cam, what you doin' here?" I'm like, "We playin' truth or dare?" Sellin' Ps in the parking lot in my newest gear No water, souvenir, this rap here is a souvenir This index is not for Windex but I make it super clear, nigga Yeah we good, we good, we good |
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