write a hit you could cut the corners and you could make things fit Are you really ready to believe it? Are you really taking my advice? Do you have a
like a fly come around and keep persisting that's how you end up in a hit list in a badman business no evidence crime scene fingerprintless flow effortless
through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swagg' you would kill for Money too strong, pockets on body-builder Jumped in a wishing
got a deal, I did it without one Yeah nigga Im about my business Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list Everyone who doubted me is
The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery but the nurses is lovin me Sayin the best part of the day is my half Feedin me breakfast, and givin me a
a cool place to hide Dumped the benzo, slammed the G ride Me and a freak hit a motel crash spot The streets was hot Rubbed me down, said she adored me
week you gotta come here and see me Get a job, can?t find one, see me Gotta test, here?s a cup for you to pee pee I?m not a friend; I ain?t trying to
he a square.. he don't even be liking smack my ass and pull my hair, he keep me in the house and he don't take me anywhere.. or buy me anything and
money call me David Copperfield A bitch'll disappear or the bitch will disappear We control the corners, that's usual politics Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a
I be choppin' up cheddar with Kanye Chop a little cheddar up with Jay Chop it up with the O to the kizay Poppin big tags with the flow and the dough,
a trois, you twots? Fuck that I'd rather turn this club to a ballroom brawl. Get as rowdy as Roesthlisberger in a bathroom stall. Like a leaf stuck in a
Tyga and Jay Sean:- A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah Life life Im living my life life Got a bitch wit an ass so nice Night
gone I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone I just hope that you miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me Miss me a little when I'm gone Miss me a little when I'm gone
the trunk And it get me to the life of funk driver store's thug On the other ridges feeling like a billionaire A got a couple mill, a couple more an
through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swag you would kill for Money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder Jumped in a wishing
a boat, I'm on a boat Take a good hard look At the motherfucking boat I'm on a boat motherfucker, take a look at me Straight flowing on a boat on the
flow Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me Homicide can't scare me I O-bide by the
