Sha Hef - M.O.B Memoir - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro} Hunnit 'round Hef True You niggas know I keep two dike bitches with me Despite collars, semi automatic pistols Just for the static yerdd So don't try me nigga [Verse] Desperado sippin' activis out the bottle Livin' life like there ain't no tomorrow All I know is sorrow See both my heart and my bullets hollow I give the orders that the killers follow I tell yo bitch to swallow my kids and she better not miss a drop Y'all sellin' bricks we movin' cinder blocks I middle finger cops and judges, no love for authority I break the law and move accordingly And what you muthafuckas claimin' ain't gang you a sorority Loadin' my clip while they recordin' me Ya baby mother just a whore to me She boof a quarter key of raw for me I get her pussy wet just off the thought of me All these little niggas applaudin' me I run the hood Lick ya big homies a fraud to me, thats understood They like "Hunnit round rap? heard he put that Glock away" Bullshit, I still clip you from a block away I eyeball work, you can put your clock away Fuck 'bout what a coppa say, give a cop a top today I point aim and let the chopper spray I think if I ruled the world I prolly body 'bout a cop a day I got a job so I can cop a K And stick that motherfucker up, give no motherfuckin' fucks Owe me money? still breathin? thats a mutherfuckin' luck OJ Mayo, over yayo, I be shootin' for the bucks What what? how you want it? Mr. Never Get Confronted Hunnit 'round Hef, Mr. Pour a Four up and Get Blunted Coulda fucked your bitch, she was on my dick but she fronted She pulled out her tits, then I put my kids in her stomach Trust me, I don't give a fuck I'm off like three four Xans And I don't know what I'm sayin' I can't even stand How to [?] Smokin' up grams Bitch in a three point stand Dog just hit me from the can If you gotta go Now I got blood on my hands Now I got blood on my pants Even got blood on my face [?] still tucked in my waist Trust I might shoot up the place Then I might [?] the safe Yes I might catch me a case Whippin' I'm dippin' on jakes Yes I might catch me a case Whippin' I'm dippin' on jakes Might catch me a case Whippin' I'm dippin' on jake Whippin' and dippin' on jake, ay [Outro: Black Market Bitches]
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