No master
She want me to fuck her fat ass
How can I trust her?
Yeah
Bless you, pastor
No massa, pastors
(Key, what's poppin'?)
Mmm
He talkin' nonsense
Nigga
Lost his conscience (conscience)
Yeah, don' ride 'bout it
If you ain't 'bout to die
'Bout it (yeah, yeah)
That fake gangsta shit
Yeah, nigga, we dyin'
'Bout it (dyin' 'bout it)
Get your pussy-ass popped
Now everybody's cryin'
'Bout it (cryin' 'bout it, yeah)
Red watch, bitch
I'm on that demon time (I'm on that demon time)
Waitin' in the dark with that glizzy
I'ma scream
"Surprise" (surprise)
His ass shakin'
Pussy-nigga tried to turn on all the lights (all the lights)
Today wasn't his day but tonight is his night (yeah, yeah)
Beat the fuck up out a nigga
Embarrass his whole life (his whole life)
He got tricked up out his money
For callin' these hoes wives (callin' these hoes wives)
Street sweeper
We gon' clean 'em
Just like Old Spice (pssh)
The pie was big enough
But them boys ain't wanna cut me no slice (no slice)
You too aggressive with the dick
Baby, be nice (be nice)
I saved some hoes from high school
I know they still like me (they still like me)
Fuck 'em niggas from high school
I wanna still fight 'em (I still do)
Niggas from back then
Got a lot to say
They probably still typin' (they probably still typin')
Yeah, stop askin' (askin')
I don't know (I don't know)
Yeah, stop askin' (me)
I can't help no more (help no more)
Yeah, stop askin' me
I can't hurt my soul (hurt my soul)
Yeah, stop askin' me
I can't do no more favors (do no more)
Favors, favors, favors, favors, favors (ayy)
I can't do no more favors
Favors, favors, favors, favors, favors
I can't do no more
If you ain't 'bout to slide, nigga
Be quiet
We turned they block with
Pounds by the .35
Bitch must think he got two lives
You can't get revived
Ain't need designer to pull her
I had on Levi's (yeah)
Yeah, bitch, we the coldest
Militant movement like soldiers
Bitch, I told ya
We the wrongs ones
Now it's over
Fuck nigga
He can't even think straight
He leave on the one-way
He don't think about his teammates (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Choppa burn a nigga up
His ass get cremated (cremated)
He got shot all in in his shit (Key, what's poppin'?)
I wanna replay it (replay it)
Yeah, stop askin' (askin')
I don't know (I don't know)
Yeah, stop askin' (me)
I can't help no more (help no more)
Yeah, stop askin' me
I can't hurt my soul (hurt my soul)
Yeah, stop askin' me
I can't do no more favors (do no more)
Favors, favors, favors, favors, favors (ayy)
I can't do no more favors
Favors, favors, favors, favors, favors
I can't do no more