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You know, shot by a baby, you remember I told him once before, you remember It's on the land, Taliban, Treeside, you remember I'm on 7-0, you know what I'm saying I run this on the land, man, it's on the land Lieutenant, man, Lieutenant Z, you dig, oh, switching my leather This shit on my wrist is gonna rain you a 50 or better I start fucking with Scooter because his ass hang with a teller She keep throwing that ass back where I'm hiding, bitch, perky I know, and she want me coming back inside It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be That's your choice of the side It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be, come and get me When it's nine, I'm impatient and waiting Your face is too pretty, me and Phil I can tackle my enemy with air, I'll be meaning Number four is a bulletproof dress when I'm back in the city This shit is shit Taking my soul, jump on a mini-jack, time I step in, no shit Letras de cancionesBoy, I've been a vet, I don't care if I play, then I'm sending that 100 milligrams in at a ten of that Don't want to talk to you like you're with that kitty cat Don't care how long you take, I'm gonna get it back Send him up, I don't care where you catch him at Want me diving that pussy, then tell me that It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be That's your choice of the side It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be Want me dive inside and take your soul I'll leave it up to you, let you decide Step on anything in front of me, lieutenants on me Steal that bumblebee, I don't really know her name But I don't need it, I just want her for the night If you bring your friend or three for me I'll probably take you straight to double C Ready be I got pop in the passenger, eat it sloppy You ain't got no manners huh And so deep in her room friend and send me no By this break you ain't running no stamina You ain't never go use it to take her soul While you think that that's what she keep jamming up Take the wind and she don't even stop her toes, mommy crazy She ride like an animal It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be That's your choice of the side It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be It could be what you want it to be From Letras Mania