Memphis Drama E

Had to take 'em, make 'em, shake 'em, give 'em something triple proper Me and Willy chilly Till, walk away pops his bullet popper Bitch your Ears are did, I pull up, then I guess You sniffed your nuts Know you sniffed too much And now you stuck up on that goodest stuff Say you safe out here just cheesin', lookin', but Your bag is false Ain't no G or P In me, so triple crown, you need to talk Mr. Bullet Pistol, if you wish to test a Mini-mac Mister Ivy Ivy is the winded all up In your face Me and Meggin makin' somethin', Take a triple O Ridin' shady, all of you Was ballin', but you need to know Claimin' that You smoke key, but boy you cannot handle me 'Bout to call up on your mama and your Brother's P. A. D Angelenos G-50s that Wanna be a Player Please let Buster suck on me like Mike, Watch no triple six attack me Do you three Besides the player, tighter on my microphone If you Try to pass me right behind me, you player Though, player though, find me right behind you Though, find me right behind Nigga Check your motherfuckin' game Real niggas move in Silence, put shit up on your chest, better race Y'all player though, player though, find me right Behind you Player though, player though, Find me right behind you Put that thang in Her head and take her, what you wanna do? It's on you, hey look, bring it on, baby Need a hand Full of brains, way to throw It on this, we got nines Treat my nine As though battle shit like smoke and fuck with Guns Put that thang in her head and take Her, what you wanna do? It's on you, hey look, bring it on, baby Need a hand Full of brains, way to throw It on, on this, we got nines Treat my Nine as Though We Can battle shit like Takin' liberties and Amphetamines