you're just a bitch to me Picture this'll be a blow for a hoe Whoever catch it It's meant for you sucka, push it up ya and wet it And set it off when
them checks I flex a lil' cleavage, to see if he lookin' Crack a smile while he wonderin' how it'd be if he took His tongue and put it down to my private
] I... Miss my niggas, them my niggas I don't know why, but it be's that way [x2] [Second Verse: Tim Smooth] Lately I be so loaded, I don't go around
a zone cuz bills will split your home It's on, empty pockets make an empty conscience If we honest, most of our real die over simple nonsense But Tim
just like you A sight you gone barely see, cuz you'll be locked up half your life fool I write you just to tell you what'cha missin' Prison's no excuse when you be
Kangol Slim) [First Verse: Tim Smooth] They say that birds of a FEATHER All flock toGETHER All your friends, BITCHES What up you HEFFA? Never, be ashamed
punk-ass niggaz out there A lot of punk-ass bitches out there Yo, you wanna write names? Yo, that nigga Eazy-E, he's a punk-ass bitch, really though Yo, that nigga Tim