Raise hell, boy hell yeah I'm hot hello Boy yellow, but my b-tch back from the ghetto.
Quote by Tyga
She don't know me by my name, she just know my AIM.
Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch.
We used a Andy Warhol to paint the decor.
Lord please devour all my enemies, that was Pac talking B-tch now back up off...
More money to make, more pussy to smell.
Pedigree and swag is so cold, zero.
Ugh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, dont sit with denim. My marble floors are killing, gold...
Let the rain fill the moats round my kingdom. Carved in the cement, star, pledge...
She wanna be the one, fuck her to my own single. Break a bitch heart,...
Envision my past, Egypt reincarnated. Negativity hill, over the hump camels waiting.
She a freak ima get it in a night gown. I wanna watch it go...
I hate liars; fuck love I'm tired of trying.
They say Im bout to blow up like super nova put your helmet on, the...
Miss me if you blink twice.
Fuck around and Rodney King the beat bout that war like Vietnamese. Feeling froggy nigga...
Flow got a boner, you could say Im on some harder shit.
Im doing it and doing it and doing it well. Niggas wanna test me boy,...
Man you n-ggas aint balling in the bull pen. Riding on the black mag Im...
It killes me to know it, you Melanie Fiona. Ohhh, remove yourself from my scrotum.
You faker than Willy Wonka.