throwed off

Lyrics

, yeah, ok, i walk up in the club louie-louies with the cherry bottoms, bad bitch on my arm with a halle berry body, you know what i do, i, g-get straight to the moolah, wrist wear frigid and my watch is a franck muller, i'm reppin' young moolah, gudda, i, remember when i used to stuff my paper in my shoe box, now i got two large accounts with money stacks and large amounts, what the fuck you niggas talkin' bout, cause we ain't tryin' talk it out, pistol hangin' out my jeans, it ain't a thing, let's talk it out, let that chopper start to sing and let it ring and then i'm out, yeah, you know what i'm sippin', purple got me trippin', scoop your chicken up and let her lick me like a lizard, i'm on south beach chillin' and i'm tryin' to fuck every hottie, get her to the crib and make her fuck everybody, you know the team, it's young money over everybody, in the rap game, so it's fuck everybody, married to the mob, bury you alive, my girl pussy feel like heaven to a god, and i came in this bitch with my niggas, kidnap the baby and the fuckin' babysitter, yeah, i be doin' me, don't give a fuck bout what you doin', blood gang bitch, big b's, boston bruins, i could do this shit, eyes closed, nothin' to it, bullets fuck your body up, they ain't even tryna view it, i go tough, i go stupid, murk your pussy ass and everyone you in cahoots with, fuck you with a pool stick, make you swallow two dicks, fuckin' right, we ruthless, we done watched too many movies, then smoked too many doobies, murk you out, then deuces, we don't know what truce is, that bullet proof vest so useless, flag red like bruises, shoot ya head with them uzis, i swear, your honor, i ain't a dealer, i'm a user, ya dig, i load up the sig, point it at ya wig, pull over on the highway, throw you off the bridge, we don't give a fuck, and we ain't never did, shit, three words you never hear, let him live, i'm in my own zone, it got me throwed off, i break these bitches down, i break these hoes off, lil tunechi is my name, i got gudda on the tape, public apology, sorry for the wait