Webbie I Got That Lyrics
They buy the bar too. I'm chargin' niggaz nine pieces just to cook up they weight. I got six 12's you can hear my shit. Bitch say get her some shoes then I reply. I was spose to go to the studio I got some hits to drop. Trill fam, yeah you know how we rock.
I Got My People With Me Webbie
Real niggas I done jacked real niggas bare face. Flip flop niggas jus depend on how the cheddar look. Runnin' and duckin' from dat dirty bitch Don Kelly. Soon as I got back to tha house I went and opened a pound.
Don't give a fuck about who smellin when its comin' out ya car. You Got Me Fucked All Up Bitch You Got Me Bent. I-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t do you know what that mean. Savannah, Georgia I'm higher than anybody (Ask somebody). Hoes ask can they hit niggaz askin is it for sale. Not enough money in tha bank and dey can take yo shit. Webbie - I Got That Lyrics. She took those draws off and I forgot. You don't wanna start nothing cuz the whole boot comin. 2 supa charged amps with the airconditioner fans. What had happen was I had stopped by my nigga B spot. I got down in the mud spilled blood for crumbs. You a hot damn thang. Now show your ass off.
Get that chainsaw and let you feel that pain that I feel. Style nigga gotta die why you spit dat nut out bitch apologize its real deal pimp shit bitch recognize bitch. Always be a savage ima always tote dat plastic ima always be smart so boosie always gon wear masks I'm gon. I got me sum iron a soon as i left tha porch, And only time a bust it for nuthin is on tha 4th. The ex big slanger, hood banger? I got my people with me webbie. We Gon Swerve On Em, We Gon Swang On Em, We Gon Fuck All The Best Hoes, Rock The Best Diamonds. Coatin my cars rollin wit superstars bondin my niggaz out when they stretchin behind bars (thug life webbie). Gucci hat... Gucci fit so sick. Kicked my auntie Trina door, lookin' fo my cousin. Missing word) To the stomach I guarantee he gon shit white. Oh she do it large (she do it large). I don't even drink, but got this giant Goose bottle.
Webbie What Is It Lyrics
Look at her own income she a beast man. Ole pussy ass niggaz. How we beat our name, I'll bust your damn brain, closed caged an duct taped an nigga that's on everything. Rest in peace camouflage, n***a, I got it. And he had a big blunt of that dro and I forgot.
Man I love them bad bitches with them sexy ass tattoos. Boss mane in my city, think I'm Al Pacino. I'm in this thang and that's the only thing I came fo'. Why you ain't flashin' our knots. Left my rubber on yo' bed. Yeah play with me and bullets slang like stones.
Me and boosie was thuggin', ballin' out on the rent. WEBBIE - G SHIT lyricsrate me. Niggaz want my money, my life, an all my bad hoes. Tryna get me next to her gotta be yaself mayne. I'm 500 hundred degrees an bitch BET how I'm livin'. Webbie what is it lyrics. In every town I'm the motherfuckin' boss (Who run it? Type the characters from the picture above: Input is case-insensitive. Now make yourself seen. Only time she need a man for that good joog. For from x pills ta bitch. Murder murder, kill kill all in myeyes. And you ain't a bad bitch if you got bad credit.
I Got This Lyrics Yb
You can buck, you can dance, you can wild out. I want the MVP with that throwback dress on. I'ma untamed gorilla cut throat mutha fucka. Play me on the funny style. She tellin' me how she so hot. Boosie that 745 hurt they eyes. I Got That lyrics by Webbie. They hated when that fedy came, now I'm on at money train, it's golden child an Tommy chain at nigga wit the choppa's mane. When you in here that's all you smell high dro is what we smokin'. No I don't think you heard me ku klux klan hang you then light you and burn you young savage what you wan do nigga. Please believe it, i'm two pieces I'm a spender, you the cheapest A couple palm pilots, sex on the beaches Turn the cup up, like the music Aye Dj won't you play that song Aye Dj won't you play that song Aye Dj wont you play that song Aye Dj won't you play that song Turn the beat up (Repeat 8x's) Lil Trill: Hold on stop the beat, gone turn me up The AC steady chunkin, but im burnin up Flies or mosquitos, swagger passed to me though Coming through the spot, Hot com. You neva seen a nigga with tha pound like this.
A thong and press-ons and know how to cook neckbones. While off my verses boot up retarded and send boys to hurses don't get me started cause boy I might hurt ya. Hundred-thousand on my wrist, bitch, both arms. Ain't no sense in wearing vestes cuz those bullets catch domes. I got this lyrics yb. Man they be wishin' they could take my ass. Left my Henny at the bar. Cuffed me up in front of my kids I looked em all in dey faces. Or in the muthafuckin' trunk behind the speakaz.
Threw my 18 years i done pulled all types of hustles. She cook she clean neva smell like onion rings. Know you got me bent but that choppa make em get right. Do you like this song?