last leak from tha mixtape, no dj. oh yeah some of you won't get the last line, iMoney is an iPhone app. LOL
Hulkshare.com beyonce.mp3
Lyrics:
First one talking shit, get a piece of Orbit gum
Cuz the hating y'all giving aint cool nor is fun
But I appreciate the hate, my flow unsolved
I just soak up the haters, Spongebob
Y'all can die tomorrow, I think y'all deserve it
Beef shit? Mothafucka I love a Hardees' burger
Haa, and I know this beat old ass shit,
But I control this shit, more head than roller's get
So who you rolling with? I hope he super strapped
Cuz you couldn't find my flow with Google Maps
I think my roof a trap, cuz it stays up
30 goons, 4 whips, 20 clips, 8 guns
Haa, they trying play me like PacMan
You got Game, boy but I'm advanced
I'm taking over this shit, I think I'm back man
bahdatdatdatbahdatdatdat, thats my gat dance
Haha, fuck what you talking, mute hoe
Took a shit on Venus & let it rip on Pluto
Outterspace in 2 days, I really think that you gay
You fucking with a nigga that stay sharper than blu-ray
The fakers hating, thinking that I'm mad
All these hoes want me in they hands like an iPad
Ha, they be like he sweeter than candy
Cuz I'm always on that pussy like panties
Look, ok I'm hotter than a tan
You keep bothering a man
You meet this chopper in my hand
And my bitch'll bust you up, I'll try to stop her if I can
Cuz I be kicking ass, I'm like soccer to a man
My little freak like Usher said,
Nigga I'll bust ya head
More rhymes than Busta bitch
And my motive is just to like bust a bitch
You know like a yellow vehicle, I just bus a bitch
The only thing you good at is to suck a dick
Whatevers the worst rap flow, I think you under it
Flow nastier than underpits
I swear that crown, mothafucka it's a comfort fit
So nigga please don't contradict
Cherly Wright ass niggas, I just call em country, shit
My dick kill alot of bitches like a bunch of Vics
Welcome to my Diary, darker than some dungeons get
And I'm a B, don't bumble it
I play my cards right on site, bitch I don't shuffle shit
Cuz nigga my click-it like a buckle bitch
Let me know, cuz my click ready to rumble quick
Smoking on that shit, I call it dead people
Fuck with my people, I'll leave yo people red people
Don't see fake people, like my eye gone
I money talk, I got it iPhone
Hulkshare.com beyonce.mp3
Lyrics:
First one talking shit, get a piece of Orbit gum
Cuz the hating y'all giving aint cool nor is fun
But I appreciate the hate, my flow unsolved
I just soak up the haters, Spongebob
Y'all can die tomorrow, I think y'all deserve it
Beef shit? Mothafucka I love a Hardees' burger
Haa, and I know this beat old ass shit,
But I control this shit, more head than roller's get
So who you rolling with? I hope he super strapped
Cuz you couldn't find my flow with Google Maps
I think my roof a trap, cuz it stays up
30 goons, 4 whips, 20 clips, 8 guns
Haa, they trying play me like PacMan
You got Game, boy but I'm advanced
I'm taking over this shit, I think I'm back man
bahdatdatdatbahdatdatdat, thats my gat dance
Haha, fuck what you talking, mute hoe
Took a shit on Venus & let it rip on Pluto
Outterspace in 2 days, I really think that you gay
You fucking with a nigga that stay sharper than blu-ray
The fakers hating, thinking that I'm mad
All these hoes want me in they hands like an iPad
Ha, they be like he sweeter than candy
Cuz I'm always on that pussy like panties
Look, ok I'm hotter than a tan
You keep bothering a man
You meet this chopper in my hand
And my bitch'll bust you up, I'll try to stop her if I can
Cuz I be kicking ass, I'm like soccer to a man
My little freak like Usher said,
Nigga I'll bust ya head
More rhymes than Busta bitch
And my motive is just to like bust a bitch
You know like a yellow vehicle, I just bus a bitch
The only thing you good at is to suck a dick
Whatevers the worst rap flow, I think you under it
Flow nastier than underpits
I swear that crown, mothafucka it's a comfort fit
So nigga please don't contradict
Cherly Wright ass niggas, I just call em country, shit
My dick kill alot of bitches like a bunch of Vics
Welcome to my Diary, darker than some dungeons get
And I'm a B, don't bumble it
I play my cards right on site, bitch I don't shuffle shit
Cuz nigga my click-it like a buckle bitch
Let me know, cuz my click ready to rumble quick
Smoking on that shit, I call it dead people
Fuck with my people, I'll leave yo people red people
Don't see fake people, like my eye gone
I money talk, I got it iPhone
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