me some whiskey and lean Bitch we the kings Only time your music is fly in when I Use your compact disc as a frisbee to fling I`ma cold young n-gger
a bin in your garage I'm down for showing all you hoes who the hell's in charge A cold lethal rap warrior, I'm on the attack Cutting ducks no slack so keep your bitch
colder then cold, smoother then smooth Sharper then sharp, so if you catch my in the club don't say shit Sweatin' a nigga like Micheal [Incomprehensible] Tyler don't pay bitch
Freek shit Apparition of a poltergeist Blessed with heart But is cold as ice and broken twice Now I walk with an axe Dressed in all jet black with contacts
gonna pay I think these hoes need savin Dirty girls all go clean shaven Uh, it's just the way I was raised If yo life is a bitch, better get that bitch
do follow, so watch 'em These niggas throw flappy and sick, that's right We young cold flashy and rich, plus we gun hoe And SPZ on a bitch 'cause we
the fat Ex-P-O Well it's the lazy-eye criminal, baby nines the minimum In the gat cabin, Tek we make it happen You just rappin, bitch niggas get bitch
is fair in love and war Yo, the saga carries on, word up, military time I got a long time (? ) for slugs thug life tricks And pit fights jet black acts
'm a jet black ninja Coming where you rest at, surrender Step inside the ring, you'se the number one contender Looking cold booty like your pussy in December Nigga stop bitching
mission is to be in a position to strike, cold, calculated and efficient carefully, meticulous financially, you'll wish you never crossed me to begin with, BITCH you better jet
just like Nicole he cold cold when im stopping damn he go hard no homo but im rich im soulja tellem with a hundred fifty on my risk bitch whats my damn
Go home and ask yo bitch how my dick taste. (how my dick taste) Nigga, m-o-u crucifixates If you'se a trick hate Ask yo bitch how my dick taste. *(screaming
it I'ma first round draft pick Y'all bitches getting traded I'm triple X rated Pussy stay soakin' wet I set a nigga up quick for his coke and jet (Trina
' Just a seven from this rap doses, cats is bogus Keep your eyes open, shakin' the dice, stay alive, focus Myalansky cold as ice, don't lose your life
ain't hard to tell For the girls that don't They call me "Bitch Hop In" Thats my nickname (Why they call you that though man?) So when I land bitch you
'm a jet black ninja Comin where you rest at, surrender Step inside the ring, youse the number one contender Lookin cold booty like your pussy in December Nigga stop bitchin
today Gon be a (cold red, man down) like frankie say ay At the layer where the players meet All sqaures kick rocks with you're bare feet bitches cherish