Yeah, I'm on that fuckin' patrone I'm on that fuckin' patrone I like it i feel like fightin yeahhhh, shit Check me out haha yeah Ok, I know this ain't the matrix, but I'm feelin like the one right now N' to dem boyz dats trippin, please keep trippin keep it up n its 'bout to go down I told em don't start no shit there won't be no shit errybody got guns there won't be no fists now im trippin on coheeba now all yall funny if ya sick, get an IB Profin but I be gettin money (Chorus) Hey, I'm on that fuckin patrone N' I like it I feel like fightin feel like fuckin feel i might just get her to the crib n put her into ????? Fresh from my hat to the bottom of my nikes Fresh Fresh from my hat to the bottom of my nikes I wont deny it I wont deny it I wont deny it Im a fuckin rida And im gettin money (chorus) Yeah, So now we strip clubbin hoppin Got the wheels in the club got the strip club poppin N I be throwin money til the strip club stoppin N yeah hoe what it do but the bitch go shoppin she bought her clothes and she brought me back a choppa she she bought herself some clothes and she brought me back a choppa see bitches trynta kick it but know i dont play soccer im all about my cake im trynta marry Betty Crocker cuz i be gettin money Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com