Dj Whookid
Freestyle (With Capone)
Hit him up two timesThree'd be hat trickGave him more shots than the pediatricsCame to his house and shot his left hand outLeft him with more scars than Mr. Def Jam SouthTo reach the sky, how far would a star goTo handle more cigars than a Cuban cargoMakin money from everything I spoke in thisWrapped by more ice than a broken wristGot ability to make missy a little tipsyI'm more P.I.M.P than Mississippi (git it? Uh!)I know you like to show off you're bust in gowns'cause you go around jugglin guys nuts aroundAnd we don't gotta wait till you're ass confesses'cause you go around showing off you're ass in dressesYou watchin porn sittin there at you're macintoshWith you're hand in you're ass like you're jackin offAnd you try goin harder than star wars Anakin'cause you practice at you're house with a anus manikingot a belt full of steel you can call me santaYou better keep your eyes peeled like a fuckin bananaAnd don't try to shoot me like some dumb retards'cause I miss bullets like I'm sendin them e-cards Always equipped with the vest so don't aim for the bell-ayLetras de canciones'cause I dodge bullets like I play for LAAnd I'm invisible 'cause you can't even see me sonBut you're soft as shit I could shoot you with a bb gunThey call me stretch where I'm from 'cause I'm extended outFind your ass in my house and I'll send it outI got a custom made gun so the cops link my shotSo far.. how many mother fuckers do you think I got?
From Letras Mania