I'm trippin', my niggas say I'm slackin' on my pimpin'. She got me all in the mix. And I just can't leave her alone 'cause sometime. When I text her' she don't write back Shorty got her own life bu
He's a man I ain't never seen, but I choose it's only so. He's a man with cash in his hand, he's my baby, my baby, oh no. Late Friday night, when I'm feeling alright. I'm so ready to go, and my bab
Sir Jungle, Sir Jungle. Sir Jungle, Sir Jungle. Jungle boy don't fear. Jungle boy come near Sir Jungle, Sir Jungle. Go join your gang, yeah. See your lover going crazy Jungle boy I view. Jungle
Buzzin on da beat ho. We in the club *'s packed. If it ain't Roset then we send that * back. Roll it up, we smoke back to back. Don't act up in here homie you don't want that - ahh. This the song
What you hear is the voice of a prince in his prime. I articulate and other just rhyme. I paint the picture nigga I'm Picasso. Raw from the brick to the nostril hostile. Sick and I seek no cure sp
I'm lookin' for that pretty young thang. Up in the spot, lookin' hot, playin' no games. And she steady tryna get it crunk right from the jump. And she ain't playin' no games That you shawty?. (Yea
Say man, old niggas told me. There two types of nigga in life you know. Niggas who talk that *. And niggas who do that * Let them niggas gon' hate 'cause they got to. What I care about you. Hey,
If you ever bought a tape. Purchased a C. D or a piece of vinyl. Dj'd my record. Promoted my record. I wanna thank ya'll man from the bottom of my heart. Secondly, I wanna dedicate this song to y
Mirror, mirror on the wall. Tell me who is the fairest of them all?. A girl who sings in a far away place called England. . What's her name?. Annabella Lwin. Annabella Lwin. Oh god, oh god. Mi
I am a TV savage. (And you don't wanna go to the TV). I am a TV savage. (And you don't wanna go to the TV). I am a TV savage. (And you don't wanna go to the TV) (She is a TV artist). Like Ronnie