Living

Lyrics
[Verse 1] You my little freak mami, personal hood rat Sucking my dick just ain't the only thing you good at Knew how to get your way just so your man can pitch the yay You cook the coke up before he broke up the bricks to weigh Earning most of your dollars to inherit your mom's pad For a newer pair of shoes to wear plus a dime bag And all you know is drama, want a thug who's dough is proper Gotta throw them bulls?, brush they shoulders and pop they folded collars?? You liked it rough so that innocent little virgins gone What's worse is when I hurt your arm And cursing it just turns you on You was a down chick Supid booty, round tits Could've been without a gut, but couldn't give McDonald's up Raised up on the east side Where your ex nigga Reese tried to hop on his police ties and died in his caprice ride Your man before him is doing life with no parole Dude was trife, he broke your nose Through the strife you were hopeless so [Refrain] (Living) just e... 'Nough for The city, tay, tay, tay [Verse 2] You look so ghetto in your golden open toe stilettos Your hair be fried to the side, and dyed so close to yellow Always up in some party You such a club rat Hood rat, mall rat, psh yeah you all that We hear you cussing on your speaker phone You leave your home Come back from some scrap without your sneakers and your weave is gone Called you my gangster boo cause from the top ??? wouldn't stop until the drank was through Forever coping ?raegos? But never change clothes Seems retarded at the market seeing you in your evening garments And when we argued you was cutthroat and so gutta But what for To end up at the front door of your mother's In your panties you tell me "daddy make my fatty shake ?spanka?" Your booty clap like patty cake patty cake bakers Man you knew the run game Acting dumb and rude Smack the gum you chewed when you choose to complain You was [Refrain] (Living) just e... 'Nough for The city, tay, tay, tay [Verse 3] You judge guys by they clothes The ride that they drove Like it's fair You light a square off of the eyes of the stove You hood A koolaid drinker Your school ain't teach you the rules Abused by fools It was cruel, they beat you, you bruised Can't be too mad cause you had bold credit And stole a few of they security codes off of they old debits Never left from your city That's why you're extra sedity Yes you were blessed with some titties But your essence is gritty And every trick and hoe you know pregnant Why brag cause your hips is swole, you pigeon toed, and you bow legged A Mickey Mouse tattoo above your ankle You love my bankroll ??To sprankle sprankle right at you, dig??? Member that day I almost left you whore And starting ??illing?? Cause I caught you stealing cheddar I left in my dresser drawer You wore your dresses short, cause you swore that less was more Never grew your nails but bought the ones that you could press And you're [Refrain] (Living) just e... 'Nough for The city, tay, tay, tay
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Credits
- Writers
- DJ Dez
- eLZhi