Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now
In 1 , 2 , 3 blaw i will get your ass fucked and you know how
Trick trick got them passes
I will drink your ashes
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
Hell maybe this will improve your ass and make your anus better
I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business
Please don't get me started or i will surely roast this,
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
I hope u consider this rap a roast
And when it come to the cash
I don't have to kiss your ass
And its your body i roast
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
I wouldn't be famous
Man i will call your bluff
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >