get, just release me baby See I never cry to hoes, I just talk fly to hoes Usually lie to hoes, bout buying 'em Prada clothes If I do soon as they trip
I kick, I scat, I skit, I scat, I screamed She was really freaky, she was feelin' fine I didn't feel her teethies, I only felt her tongue Relax, I'm
me to be I'm a backward ass hillbilly, I'm dick butkiss You know I lie, I get mean I'm a thief in the dark, I'm a ragin machine I'm a triple rectified
'em the story how you came up, nigga Now I was born alone Took my first joint and I got high alone Now I'm an Outlaw nigga, I never die alone Me and
to unwind So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times I once contemplated suicide, and would a tried But when I held that 9, all I could see
I know u miss your mom And I know u miss your dad when I'm gone But I'm tryin' to give you the life that I never had I can see your sad Even when you
die I see my homies dying one by one I wanna cry But if heaven's where your living at That's the same damn place Suga free is gon be chilling at I sold
Kings I need a stoner bitch I need a sto-sto-sto-stoner bitch I need a sto-sto-sto-sto-sto stoner bitch Repeat x2 (with voice altering) {Potluck} I
real hear us Dreamin' when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild Still doin' this like dude in wild style Invitin' Wack to dinner, I "Trick Daddy" Emcees and I
I wrote this, box me if I go too wild Still doin this shit like dude in wild style Invitin wack niggas to dinner I "trick daddy" emcees and I
next, bitch? Gotta wear a vest 'cause I paranoid as shit I gotta survive, I gotta survive, I gotta survive Who wants to know I wanna die? But the only way I
provide you with a plan, Keep you on the right direction with this love, When you're feeling insecure, I'll be there with a hug, And every moment that you cry, I share your emotions, I
guy to provide you with a plan, Keep you on the right direction with this love, When you're feeling insecure, I'll be there with a hug, And every moment that you cry, I share your emotions, I
' off shirts, we taking off skirts There's something I wanna tell you I will never fail you, no Baby I can give you what you want There's nothing you can bring, promise I
, miss, I'm tired I will admit back in tha dayz that I told a lot of lies Now that I'm right, you dont wanna see it through my eyes I'm not tha man for
Daddy did I'll eat my hat, well I'm gonna be sick They own the pack while we play the three card trick Patriots of the wasteland torching two hundred
until you drain But I put that on the floor I'ma flow 'til I got no choice, or better yet no voice But still by that time I hope to write enough rhymes