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What U Gotta Say (feat. Bigraw)
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Wilfred Big raw Pierre
Wilfred Big raw Pierre
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Hey D You wanna do that for fun right No get that gun What u want bae Keep g on the track What u gotta say now, burster What u gotta say now, lier What u gotta say now All those talk don't mean none Started from the bottom never give a fuck Listen to jay while I'm listenin to PAC I'm like, what's up with these new nigga, yeah What's up with these U nigga, yeah yeah JUST GOT a LITTLE CASH ADVANCE GOT THESE NIGGA DOIN THE MONKEY DANCE Now days these nigga don't know how act I mean never turn a hoe into a housewife Yeah, Black-t in the game Here to teach u something Never raise up ur chain Try to get some fame No pain no gain Doesn't take 1 2 3 to b Hall of Fame Better ask man Yeah What u gotta say now, burster What u gotta say now, lier What u gotta say now All those talk don't mean none They don't none My mic check say don't wake the beast But u nigga still try to whip my peace Should I get my hit or we could never be done M-King say think bout the great talent Now nigga protest none violence 1963 that's when we had the dream In 1968 they thought they kill the dream 45 years later First 44 black president Yeah What u gotta say now, burster What u gotta say now, lier What u gotta say now All those talk don't mean none They don't none What u gotta say now, burster What u gotta say now, lier What u gotta say now All those talk don't mean none Talk that shit Trap-beat on We're bout to hit and run See me grinning shining like, the bridge and son You're lazy nigga sitting waiting for the money to come Got me look so curious, God protect my income Got a click on my side, nigga don't b dumb So wash ur thongs if u wear some grandma thong Got a big black Mandingo, ur dick is a son I gotta get a DNA, if the one of my son It's my house to live nigga get the fuck out my home Lifting weights all day, I diverse to be strong Think about these days that u did me wrong I was worried about g-string and the funk thong I was in the dark, when I feel real true spirit Now I'm more holy then a priest U couldn't check my preach I gotta the god and the beast Now I'm Jesus piece If the check won't come You know I gonna arm for it What u gotta say now, burster What u gotta say now, lier What u gotta say now All those talk don't mean none They don't none What u gotta say now, burster What u gotta say now, lier What u gotta say now All those talk don't mean none Talk that shit nigga So what what u say about it This is me catching everybody Bitch I grow up from carol city Down the street from joy ride But I done grew the fuck up Back against the fucking wall I'm trying not to fuck up Tank full hustle on quarter tank shit Need to fill it up Hustle on the quarter tank shit need to fill it up God damn the fucking wall talking God gotta hear me Thought and the trend sander shit I working hard for a penny Lol u must kidding Down breath from a dog breed Whoever feeling Can't talk nigga can't speak can't mixed the lingo We stocking chips don't know what to call it not Pringle
Writer(s): Wilfred Pierre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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