legend even in Sicily, shit I'm on Got the Feds really wanna into me? Never that [Chorus x2: P-Dap] (NOW) I'ma hit 'em up, (NOW) lay 'em down flat (
I do it before I hit you with the weapon Don't be spillin' liquor all over my shit, give me a second Shiiiit, anyway, see we gotta get it up, fillin bottles up
on the track You know it gotta be tint with 20's on the 'Llac I see 'em looking at me like what's up But I was hit low in the cut (Chorus)
, I make cents make dolla's Make the skinny girl holla Make that fat girl hungry Make the ugly girls want me Put the Pretty girls on me, Make the shy
steady coppin' So I'm ugly with the money Ugly, ugly, Green Goblin [ Jae Millz ] Till I die I'm uptown and dead prezzys what I'm countin' in Cut milli-mountsins, n***a what you know about 'em
pickled in a jar So let's get down with the funk break, 'cause they tailgate My rap style, so to cut 'em off I truncate And rough 'em up, tough 'em up, like bust 'em up
they ain't got nothin' else goin' for they ass When a nigga goin' for a ugly chick She gotta get up off her ass Get a ugly chick, ugly chicks can screw
,we spit game nigga,we here now {Pretty Ugly} Now take a look at me, how Philly see me ballin' --P.U. yeah you heard wit they call em' Pretty Ugly the
I get to wellin on em from the dome After I trail em home I like to catch em alone and STRANGLE em with the microphone And drag em back to Project Blowed
stop it (Hotness) I'm a profit for profit Once I decide to lock it Frontin on me is toxic Go prop on haters love songs and rock hits Blow em out the ?
' her up Flow be ugly but it?s a beautiful thing, aluminum rings Get money like I?m movin' them thangs I got connects in every section when I?m up in
, breathin' in my ear Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt Make up your mind, who you want
a menthol had a glare in her i that u would fall then she would ball so i did what a playa would do walked up said excuse me i had noticed that u had a pretty
I trust nuttin' That's what's up [Donell Jones] I got 'em all in head boys rockin' Second round and it no stoppin' Got it up with the Cristal poppin' Up
then a hundred loses, but I can't be a coward. Peep this, coboculated, your mind scrambled eggs and brothas feel me comin,' I started gunnin' big, hit' em up
so ugly with your boys, but I'm still pretty, nigga Lil' Wayne representin' I cut like blades, I bust heads, and break legs I tear up dreads, take our
so ugly with your boys But I'm still pretty nigga Lil' Wayne representing I cut like blades I bust breads and break legs I tear up dreads Take
watch your children, are they all in? I shoot twice, your crawling and I get disgusting The beef get ugly, start busting going uhhh, up in Jesus please
