hit him up two times three'd be hat trick gave him more shots than the pediatrics came to his house and shot his left hand out left him with more scars than Mr. Def Jam South to reach the sky, how far would a star go to handle more cigars than a Cuban cargo makin money from everything I spoke in this Wrapped by more ice than a broken wrist got ability to make missy a little tipsy Im more P.I.M.P than Mississippi (git it? Uh!) I know u like to show off ur bust in gowns 'cause u go around jugglin guys nuts around And we don't gotta wait till ur ass confesses 'cause u go around showing off ur ass in dresses U watchin porn sittin there at ur macintosh With ur hand in ur ass like ur jackin off And u try goin harder than star wars Anakin 'cause u practice at ur house with a anus manikin got a belt full of steel you can call me santa u better keep your eyes peeled like a fuckin banana and don't try to shoot me like some dumb retards 'cause I miss bullets like im sendin them e-cards always equipped with the vest so don't aim for the bell-ay 'cause I dodge bullets like I play for LA and im invisible 'cause u cant even see me son but ur soft as shit I could shoot u with a bb gun They call me stretch where I'm from 'cause im extended out Find your ass in my house and I'll send it out I got a custom made gun so the cops link my shot So far.. how many mother fuckers do u think I got? Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com