T.Y.B

Lyrics

[Verse] It's Mr. Conviscate A Nigga Bitch You ain't even gon' blow it, why you got a blick? [?] hoes to the telly, I'm [?] [?] takeover, 'cause he never miss Kinda like me and gang, when we drop a tape These bitches let whoever hit if they got some pape I've been putting in work, but won't take a break Got that white man, I feel like I was in L.A He [?] as hell, I took his girl Damn, just like Michael Jackson, I rock the world [?] my name is Earl [?] kinda feel like Sterl Have the sauce, but you can't get the recipe If you not [?] bitch, you better not be checking me [?] can really chip the refferey [?] I want money, money, and more money See my old bitch with her nigga, looking so bummy You [?] junky [?] buddy Bring your friend through, she can get it too [?] froze up with the shock, like what do I do? Fuck you, fuck you, and fuck him too Can't believe you really cuffed that, walls ran through