Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
To understand is to pay attention
Yo u picked the wrong fight, time to pay heres the bill
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round
Outta my hiding ground, time to listen to the sound, time to climb up this mound,
My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine
All my life ive been around crime, niggas sellin a dime, to pay rent on time,
About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins
To pay for the food in his garden its almost time for harvest its a combination of toxins
It's like mob time we pay them
Then lost her faith again
Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club
Alright lord you know what time it is, it's time for me to school you up
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