NOLA

[00:01.63] I'ma make it worse if you wanna act up, so
[00:04.56] What you playin' for? I can make you jealous
[00:07.17] First, I'ma back it up, rub it in your face
[00:11.55] Yeah, yeah
[00:13.07] Niggas that won't fold up (I could really use some)
[00:15.90] Whoop that trick, get 'em (I could really use some)
[00:18.87] Teeth that ain't fucked up (I could really use some)
[00:21.73] Money in a duffel bag (I could really use some)
[00:24.60] Love that the 90's had (I could really use some)
[00:27.67] Weed heavy, make me choke (I could really use some)
[00:30.45] Shit, I might be out of hope (I could really use some)
[00:33.43] Shawty wanna grip my rope, but (I could really use some)
[00:36.21] Dame todo mami, dame todo mami
[00:38.86] Dame todo mami, tu encima, yo pa' bajo
[00:42.02] Dame todo mami, dame todo mami
[00:44.68] Dame todo mami, tu encima, yo pa' bajo
[00:47.62] I don't penny pinch, I spend bread on all my hoes
[00:50.77] Treat 'em equally, if not, they get in that mode
[00:53.59] She ain't wanna chill back then, now she ask to come to shows
[00:56.49] She got a man, but she with me, she play a game, she'll get exposed
[01:00.07] If I was sellin' dick, she couldn't afford it
[01:01.91] My ho just like the car from out the country, she imported
[01:04.53] Style me, myself and I, I don't need help, look good in Jordan's
[01:07.42] I don't politic with hoes, no back and forth, it ain't important
[01:10.72] Know what I mean?
[01:12.68] Out in the hills, I'm drunk as hell like Charlie Sheen
[01:14.70] Get to L.A., she wanna fuck, get in the room, take off my jeans
[01:17.76] Said that I love her, but I love her friend
[01:19.46] Some things ain't what it seem
[01:20.66] Do what I want, I'm racked up, Dri
[01:22.06] Been having my way since a teen (Yeah, yeah)
[01:23.29] Niggas that won't fold up (I could really use some)
[01:26.12] Whoop that trick, get 'em (I could really use some)
[01:29.12] Teeth that ain't fucked up (I could really use some)
[01:31.93] Money in a duffel bag (I could really use some)
[01:34.98] Love that the 90's had (I could really use some)
[01:37.83] Weed heavy, make me choke (I could really use some)
[01:40.71] Shit, I might be out of hope (I could really use some)
[01:43.62] Shawty wanna grip my rope, but (I could really use some)
[01:46.64] I don't like sharin' myself, huh, I don't like sharin' myself, huh
[01:49.99] I don't wanna share myself, huh, I only wanna share my bitch, huh
[01:52.78] I don't like sharin' myself, huh, I don't like sharin' myself, huh
[01:55.85] I don't wanna share myself, huh, I only wanna share my bitch, huh
[01:58.79] Nigga, you share that bitch, ain't sharing no bitch to resent my gifts
[02:01.73] I couldn't even make no list, taste that, uh, take that bitch
[02:04.78] I want the head, the neck, the face
[02:05.87] Lil' baby, that straight Kurt Angle
[02:07.56] You like the feds, my jit
[02:08.54] Don't buy what ya selling, can't work the angles
[02:10.46] I'm off the Perc' and a Addy
[02:11.55] He dropping the lo', we pull up in the Caddy
[02:13.41] I need a bitch with no daddy
[02:14.46] That ho better get in that ring with no padding
[02:16.28] She throwin' that shit like I'm Manning
[02:17.22] I'm catching like Randy when bullets come at him
[02:19.18] The kick on the switched be manic
[02:20.26] We busting yo' bitch while you bust down a Patek
[02:22.12] You got a brush with death
[02:23.14] Bobby Ross with the stick, put ya head on a canvas
[02:25.12] I want the head, the neck, the face
[02:26.48] Little baby, that straight Kurt Angle
[02:28.09] You like feds, my jit
[02:28.99] Don't buy what ya selling, can't work the angles
[02:31.10] I want the head, the neck, the face
[02:32.22] Little baby, that straight Kurt Angle
[02:33.54] The only thing I've ever really wanted was a pistol
[02:36.39] My only true regret is every shot where I missed 'em
[02:39.46] Crackas wanna lynch me but I'm back with a vengeance
[02:42.25] On Yellowstone side where it's bloody in the trenches
[02:45.31] Babies in the trash can, money for the white folks
[02:48.40] They just wanna see 'em bleed, baby, what you mad for?
[02:51.13] Only thing I wanted was some (I could really use some)
[02:52.69] Blades on a candy slab
[02:54.06] Swimmin' in the syrup (I could really use some)
[02:55.12] Talk to God while I'm smokin' loud
[02:57.01] Flyer than a feather (I could really use some)
[02:58.02] You won't ever see me touch the ground
[02:59.99] They don't wanna hear me
[03:01.17] But I bet them niggas see me now
[03:02.96] Flowers from the asphalt (I could really use some)
[03:04.25] Birds made of concrete
[03:05.72] Flames from the muzzle break (I could really use some)
[03:07.26] Send 'em to that long sleep (Use, use)
[03:08.81] (I could really use some)
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