Fuck nigga what's the issue! This n*gga said he coming for me, but when I run into that n*gga he be running from me, b*tch. Thankfully, Lud Foe is not dead, though, one of the few times a death actually didn't happen. I got heart, f*ck a body guard, I fear no n*gga. Usher Love, such a lonely place Nobody wants to be alone To have…. Nigga, already know we do this shit, all my niggas win we ain't really with that loosing shit. In Miami running with the Haitans.
I pull up to his crib with this big MAC. I got this long nose. Please check the box below to regain access to. Any n*gga wanna sneak diss. Lud Foe What's The Issue Comments. She wanna have my baby, she like put that semen in me. Suicide Ion feel that nigga, he don't feel hisself When we get…. Lauryn Hill OK. Oh no! Lud Foe - Where My Scale. He know where to find us, if he tryna bombard with us. Every nigga 'round me gotta shoot somethin' (shoot somethin'). My n*ggas kill for money, but for me they kill ya for free. And I fucked her but I can′t promise her I'ma stay with her.
Lud Foe - Case Closed. And she keep begging me to keep her a seeeecret. I run them bands up fast, never been a slow n*gga. Sign up and drop some knowledge. Open my traphouse in the morning 'fore I pass out (wop). Dissing in ya raps 'I'm a show you how the oozie spit. I'm a go getter, she keep thinking she my girlfriend.
Pull up Ferrari, these bitches blush, they be smiling. And no I don't feel these n*ggas. I′m a player, I could pimp a hoe, make her heart hurt. I′m still Lil Will, and I still do the drill. Bitch we llama′d up. Lud Foe - Broke Boy.
I got good precise aim but I don't go to the range. Back in the day, when I was broke I would′ve snatched a purse. Woody's a Girl After dark Watch this space Watch my face Do you doubt? I put my Gucci sneakers on and took my Mikes off (Gucci). Remember hitting Frank's now I′m taxing niggas for a verse.
Baggin' ounces out the pound with the Ziploc. With this big four nickel, I ain't gon' miss a thing. Motherfuck the judge cuz I know she tired of me. You ain't a killer nigga who you tryna be. F*ck n*ggA WHAT'S THE ISSUE! I told that b*tch I agree. Alien, I be when them outer space killas. I still keep my steal, still off a pill. Nigga, already know we do this shit.
And if you yelling bout some beef, bet not be mentioning me. Drake Love you too much to ever lose you Had one choice…. Hustle In Me Damn Wonder, you made this beat? I seen him on the internet tryna sneak diss, but I know he ain't Really with that street shit. ∆ Alt-J She only ever walks to count her steps Eighteen strides and…. Ghostface Killah Yo.. one-two.. Yo; aiyyo he said I had fly ankles Plus my….
If you ain't talking about no money won′t conversate with ya. My Nina Ross, that bitch a boss, I buss a nut with her. We kick ya door with duct tape, gift wrap ya mama up. 1 In the bin they go For they have not succeeded They were…. Dope man sellin dope, b*tch I'm indianese. Got some young hot niggas and they ain't got no chill. Ayy my chopper outspoken, it just lash out (boom). I′m tryna fight these demons inside of me.
Like a BBQ, stakeout, I have my niggas on alert. Cuttin Up Lets Get It, Lets Get It Aye, Aye (KidWond3r You Made…. This page checks to see if it's really you sending the requests, and not a robot. Lil nigga I ain′t really with that cheap shit. Search results not found. She crying, ya mama need some tissue. You figure, you thinking that we cool and shit. FewJar Hmmm Was 'n Dreck Hunger Fleischbällchen von gestern. Riding with this Mac on the side on me.