Yes sir! They stop me! if they stopped me, ha ha ha, yeah
Im on it, ooh Im on it Im so on it, however you it You can get it hoe and all night hoe I get the from, Mistro, a fucking right hoe
I might go crazy on these I dont give a motherfuck Run up in the nigga house and shoot his up, what! What? I dont a motherfuck get cha baby kidnapped And ya baby
It's Tha Carter III bitch, put ya supper up Hollygrove, I throw it up, like I'm tryna my gut is up, beat him up, like a million uppercuts Got a million up for the fuck of it
Shit, get on my level, you cant get on my You need a space shuttle or a ladder thats forever Im better if not now, then never Dont you ever fix ya lips unless you 'bout to my dick
swallow words, taste my thoughts And if its too nasty, spit it at me Two inches Id've been in that casket According to the doctor I have died in traffic
Bounce right back on bitches like Magic Abracadabra, Im up like I just do this shit for my click Adam Sandler I control hip hop and keep it on my channel
me! Bitch, watch me! Bitch, me, but they cannot see me Hitler its the New Orleans Nightmare Money so old its growing hair
Young baby, yeah we right here Ima sure we ball till we fall like tears And mama dont cry, ya son can his I got her out the and put her in the Hills
Yeah, when I was fourteen I told my mom we will see days And sure I got Miss Cita in a better place I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days And sure enough we did exactly I say
I told my girl when you fuck me, better fuck me if another girl could she gon' fuck me good No sitting at the if you bringing nothing to it And I get straight to it like it's to it
Yeah, I got game Stuart Scott out the ESPN shop And Sports Center popping, every thing stopping But you cant fool me I what you watching
Me! You me You me 'cause I be Weezy, see TV C3!
Nigga me and Im me Im me, times So or suffer defeat Im back, 3 Peat! C3!