Fuck a nigga thoughts lyrics
Haha, Young Moolah, baby You already know Cut the music up, mayne Okay, money on my mind, fuck a nigga thoughts He ain't even think He ain't even see me with the pistol and the shank Walked up to him, put the pistol to his tank Pussy nigga faint, pick that pussy up, naw let 'em lay Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body everyday Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body everyday Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body everyday Hammer'n the draws, hammer'n draws And y'all ain't nuttin' but nails in the wall Bolsters, holsters empty like a mufuka Off my hip clip, empty like a mufuka Hehe, okay, simply I'm a bug lover It's fly carter duckin', a fly swatter Simply I'm a mufuka pimpin' ain't dead Because I'm pimpin' like a mufuka Now where ya hoe at Wipe ya feet on the doormat I'm a bring the N. Young Mula, Young Money all day Where girls so sweet like honey on yay Which one of yal say ya want drama? I'm honored Bitch yo ass like a muthafuckin' llama Stack of paycheck with a whole bunch of commas Still wear red like a old 49er Fuck shittin' on ya dump the whole toilet on ya Weezy F. Baby, bitch, I'm hotta than Uganda. Lil Wayne songs in August. All artists.


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Suicidal Thoughts




"Fuck Nigga" lyrics — Crime Mob • Instant Song Lyrics
She only into drug dealers lyrics. Who is this man? I'm sure you could have your pick of the lads You seem so lonely Why do you insist on being so? I'm not keepin' tabs, but it makes me glad just to know Hey there, lonely, you don't have to be so lonely So much it makes you wanna cry now Fuck the street dealers that's dealing it Fuck everybody that's rocking it Fuck the motherfuckers that's frontin' it You know what I'm saying, I don't respect it You feel me, you know We should be havin' people out here doing their thing Be cool You feel me? Jada Pinkett Smith has revealed that she used to be a drug dealer, back in the days when she was hanging out with the late rapper Tupac Shakur November 24, Know I got the plug, I'm familiar with my roots ay Dripping in my sauce, if you had it what would you say Know I got the plug, I'm Wherever it is, I'll be fine with it, it's what you wanted You always know I got love for you You really 'bout your Benjamin's I can't trust nobody but you The only one question is What am I gonna do the day that my drug dealer moves away? Whatever am I gonna say to my new plug?



Fuck Nigga
Intro Wassup, niggas? We back. Fuck y'all and be blessed you don't get it Verse Picture me walking Downtown where the lost angel is In an alley devoid of black in all angles, it's Dark, as I walk, my heart's racing Then I see Michael Meyer's jiggsaw, Jason I'm clutching nothing but a rusty boxcutter With doe blade couldn't fucking cut through hot butter It's nothing but a means to an end I mean it's my only means to get ends Now, I see this couple strolling, they both heavily dressed Cause it's a cold night, they both like old, seventy-ish I approach ready and vexed, feeling like life owes me Even if I rob these folks, it won't settle the debt Life pissed on me like a home pregnancy test, so When I yell "gimme the money" I won't hold any regret But these just my thoughts, 'til they lot away I'm innocent, long as I keep these thoughts at bay Hook Jeah, I got the rob a nigga thoughts Where's the money at?





Sign In Register. Artist: Lil Wayne. Album: Non-Album Releases. Haha, Young Moolah, baby You already know Cut the music up, mayne Okay, money on my mind, fuck a nigga thoughts He ain't even think He ain't even see me with the pistol and the shank Walked up to him, put the pistol to his tank Pussy nigga faint, pick that pussy up, naw let 'em lay Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body everyday Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body everyday Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body everyday Hammer'n the draws, hammer'n draws And y'all ain't nuttin' but nails in the wall Bolsters, holsters empty like a mufuka Off my hip clip, empty like a mufuka Hehe, okay, simply I'm a bug lover It's fly carter duckin', a fly swatter Simply I'm a mufuka pimpin' ain't dead Because I'm pimpin' like a mufuka Now where ya hoe at Wipe ya feet on the doormat I'm a bring the N. Young Mula, Young Money all day Where girls so sweet like honey on yay Which one of yal say ya want drama?

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