Basketball, Bowling, Football (American), Soccer, Weight lifting
Activities:
Cooking, Drinking, Gambling, Listening to music, Partying, Poker, Pool/Billiards, Reading
Outdoor:
Camping, Traveling
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I see him ova there muggin' like he hot, i'm like nigguh please
I gotta glock, cool u down, call it anti-freeze (bwooaa!)
Ay..den my pockets do tha hercules (grrr!)
Ye..why you think your gurl be slurpin' me
Me 'n prostylez..smokin' so loud
Ballin' out tha gym...tha haters callin' fouls
Gotta batmobile...that's a black lamb.
Gon dance..let my chain do tha superman (yuuuu!)
Ay..den let my wrist do tha soulja boy (yuuuu!)
I gotta black 'n brown benz...call it chips ahoy
Umma walkin' bank roll...wut i need a bank for? (i dunno)
Stay high...wut i need to thank for? (i dunno)
I'm so rich...thank god i'm so thankful
'N she's so thick...good god i might pay her
'N watch her do tha hercules on tha table
Banana boat fulla blow
Banana clips to cut ya throat
Banana dro come take a smoke
Banana diamonds yellow coke
Heavy snow that berry blow that cherry coke got stupid doe
Plenty mo' u think i booked a hundred shows i'm sellin' dope
i'm in tha rushin' rollin' kushin' sippin' lean 'n burnin' spliffs
u got a fifth i got a sixth u took a shot i took a sip
I plead tha fifth 'n sayin' she gon get my lawyer get him quick
'N eighty grand.i beat tha case i whip it like my purple whip
I'll call a hit like sosa get dem killaz blitz ya house ya monkey
I got so much jewellery on me still u can't take nuthin' from me
Hook it up i cook it up i get sum head while rollin' blunts
Wutta bike, wutta stunt, i'm lookin' down she lookin' up
Beamer truck i rim it up i spent eighty thou. a hudred stacks
She suck a dick while rollin' blunts, she keep tha bossman bustin' nuts
Boy u don't want my bullshit
Slip onna banana, you iz sucha panza, shootin' like bananza
Durrty like tha hamper, boy you iz not a man you iz jus amanda
I bet that chopper bring 'em all propaganda, come on world bear wit me like a panda
I run this shit like a hurry-up like darandle, from tha scrimage line i burn 'em like a candle
Touch down, up-town, up-town hollygrove U.S.A
Money long like a New Orleans flight to L.A
Fuck boy i rep New Orleans like eveyday
Evey night, ballin' life, reverend night, every night
Every day twenty four seven eight nine ten
I'm in tha jungle but i'm comin' 2 ya front door
Knock knock, who'z there, long hair, don't care
Now ever since a nigga was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin
Ridin on these niggaz cause they lame
In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me?
Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigga
Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers
Tell me if it's on, nigga then we first to bomb
Bust on these bitch-made niggaz hit 'em up, WESTSIDE
Ain't nobody love me as a broke nigga
Finger on the trigger Lord forgive me if I smoke niggaz
I love my females strapped, no fuckin from the back
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at - right?
Passed by while these niggaz wonder why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try
Did I cry, hell nah, nigga tear I shed
for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead
Niggaz still ballin
Alota pussy niggas talk like broads love runnin' they mouth
But then turn and run in they house
Put the gun in they mouth, tell a nigga talk shit now
You think you think you know the go POW
I ain't scared of the law
naw I'm about to go to war what it is nigga win lose or draw
I'll never get caught murkin' y'all cuz it ain't what you do
It's what cha near and who saw
Shawty I'm way too raw
Catch me any day you want you could think I'm a play if you want
But the fact still remain if I got a AK and you don't
Well then playa you gone
Don't get me wrong there's some niggas wanna kill me too (Well where they at?)
But they ain't sayin' bout shit because they very well know where I'm at
They could catch me in the booth right if it really like that
Naw nigga that they hoe get him in the whole shit, the 44 spit they holla oh shit
Protectin' her and you both hit
You betta check ya girl or you be so sick
If the choppa leave you with no dick
Or a plastic bag holdin' yo' shit
Leave 6 in you, a couple more in ya bitch
And I don't miss 'cause I'm focused nigga
Fuck school nigga, I'ma be a dope dealer
I'ma be a killa, yep a urban guerrilla
I'ma stack scrilla, yeah buy me a villa
Sell a 5-0 to my auntie Priscilla
I don't give a fuck that she look like "Thriller"
Hit that shit one more time and fuck around and kill her
Cause I got the heart of a Pittsburgh Steeler
Black nigga draped in gold, with a nine milla
Love money, love jail, love that penitentiary mail
Love the way these niggaz smell, keep comin' back, can't you tell?
Relax 'n take notes
While i take tokes of tha marijuana smoke
Throw u inna choke,,Gun Smoke Gun Smoke
Biggie smalls for mayor, tha rap slayer
Tha hook, the lay-up, muthafukka say ur prayers
Hail mary full of grace, Smack a bitch in her face
Take her gucci bag, 'n her north face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with tha money, ho u got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya', i jus want tha paper