Trouble

All My Niggaz
Yeahhh Uhhhh Yeahhh Pussy fat she got them racks And let my patna use her wheels And now my n***** up And all my n***** still buck Took a couple pounds Go break them down For all my youngins in the jects Though I been had respect Still will go head first about a check Percky got me geeked And all my bitch wanna do Is spread them cheeks Them chucks still on my feet Over East you sleep, you tryna creep How the fuck he got the Crips? How the fuck he got the G's? And he throw B's? Nephew just popped a book Fuckin on yo hoe and he a beast Letras de cancionesYeahhh Yeahhh Yeahhh One at the Flame One at the Cave One up in Magic, doing her thang My phone gone rang if its some street Up in that bitch, I don't fuck wit lames Squeakin reasons n***** heating Ain't too peaceful playin the game What I be doing don't get that shit confused To have me buss yo brain Thuggin all outside in public bussin Nothing what I come from 100 rounds on that drum Bitch its nothin I go dumb dumb Fuck all that playin the wolf And I'm with the shits Ain't nothing I haven't took 180 pound frame respect The same size to be took From Letras Mania