Webbie I Got That Lyrics

Big Head don't give a fuck about none of that mane. Hit you with that forty, knock the meat up out yo' taco. Gotta Put That Candy On That Old School, For Spectators, Trill Niggas Gon Shine All The Time Cause They Paper Chasers. Yall better not fuck with my Dj Cus he the one thats gone let my beat play And yall niggas better take it easy, cus i'll catch it tomorrow evening. I got what i got lyrics. You can cross me lil partner I'll knock ya strait out your misery. Webbie — Got Me Bent lyrics. You know I got to do it big nigga give me the hat. I know how to survive an except it how it comes. I'm inhalin and exhalin gettin' blunted till tomorrow. And if you ain't got the cake. You want gangsta shit so that's how you gone get it.

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Only time she need a man for that good joog. Leave the club kinda early. Cuz she stay on her shit. And when she step on the scene everybody be looking. A trifling ass bitch make the big dog growl. Threw my 18 years i done pulled all types of hustles.

I Got What I Got Lyrics

Security don't be trippin' they be puttin' in the air. I'ma introduce you pussy niggaz to these ruper's an glocks. Missing word) To the stomach I guarantee he gon shit white. That's the one I'm having. Six pioneers mounted up in a block box. 2004 this my year right chea.

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We need to be like Khaled niggas, and kill cops. Da ground the sickest in the town boosie and webbie got dat crown you other niggaz bow down to the feet of. I'm 500 hundred degrees an bitch BET how I'm livin'. I bring the whole hundred shit what you gon do for me man. Fuck the Police Lyrics by Lil Boosie, feat. Webbie. Baby uptown southside. For some fit she trynna cop said she need right now. Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes ("for press use") by record companies, artist managements and p. agencies.

Webbie I Got That Lyrics

Then freak it up and beat it up and that's my style. WEBBIE - G SHIT lyricsrate me. You ain' stupid you got ears bitch you know i'm forreal. I can't believe dis shit, what in tha hell. Yeah Trill entertainment young savage I'm all the way gangsta. Flat screens all on the ceilin'. Ask Little Rock, nothin' can fuck with me (Little Rock). Yeah) Ask Louisiana, (Ask 'em).

Hit me on my phone she like to buy that dick. Don't get to fightin' my n***as might get to shootin'. I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T do you know what that mean man. Hundred-thousand on my wrist, bitch, both arms. She'll buy her own I don't think she'll never look. Them boys be piss light. Don't sell weed cuz i smoke it bitch i sell crack. Don't give a fuck about who smellin when its comin' out ya car. When she break a nigga off. Webbie i got that lyrics. But you gon set trip this shit huh?

An never bit my tounge, bitch if I said then I said it. Ohh Shit No Bitch You Got Me Bent. The hoes get to tootin', all the niggas get to bootin'.

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