Tru Bout It Bout It Lyrics
And steal all your dope, so you should be glad that they don't. You know they bout it, bout it. Nigga dat's bout it, down south we rowdy.
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Tru Bout It Bout It Lyrics Taylor Swift
Grew up on eggs and luncheon meat. What do you call that type of person?. Somebody done (that muthafuckin green chronic). Nigga somebody else, keep ya eyes open fool. Want us to jump when they say jump. I'm the nigga with tru upon my back (c-murder). Tru tattooed on my back bitch thats my click. 3rd Ward, Uptown, Calliope on the map. Where niggaz die trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents. Kane and abel (what's up) gon hit the muthafuckin sweet. When your best friend play you like a fucking dog. Me work a nine to five, fool I like the good life. TRU – I'm Bout It, Bout It Lyrics | Lyrics. And fiends holla 'ungh! ' Put the gat to his head said interstate 10.
Tru Bout It Bout It Lyrics Baby
Yo eyes roll in your head, Mo b. dick: you toss and turn in yo bed. Fuck school, tryin to serve a clucka. I take a playa hata and knock out his fuckin fronts. Roll up the window cause a nigga can't lose no swisha sweet. Mo b. dick: i can serve you on the block. You know they bout it, bout it, cause we bout it, bout it. I ain't got nuttin to lose, ya heard me? This when i grew up son, but i guess whatever. And niggas ain't trippin' on yo' life, G (life, G). Master P – Bout It, Bout It II Lyrics | Lyrics. Jail, But i'm out tha next day, cuz niggas wit lawyers and money, don't play. See up on the block i rides deep on gold thangs. A million records sold, thats why yall know p. Came up on hard times tryin to make ends. Nigga gon legit, so stay off the ding dong.
Oh You Bout It Lyrics
For all my niggaz dat's dead and gone and ain't here. Peep out the window unmarked car after me. You mean like, you rollin in benzes, they be like p. you, the pigs be pulling you over cause you. So don't doubt the angel like voice, come across. I made em think, and now they too scared to run up on the tank. Some nigga you was tru to. Through here, but some tourists don't make it back. Brown weed's for suckas, nigga) pass him the sweet. Tap my phone, these hoes wont leave me alone. Suckas don't live on these streets. Oh you bout it lyrics. Fuck i ain't askin fo shit.
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C-Murder, bout it, bout it. If you feel it, too, just like i do. And all them niggaz uptown fuckin bout it, bout it. Representin from new orleans to richmond, california. Master P - Shake What Ya Got.
Cause i represent gangsta day (uh-huh).