EARTHQUAKE THE TURF E

Bitch, bitch, Bitch, Bitch! Fuck your flirt Make it work Earthquake it first Your worth it 'fore you burst Enough other hoes and put them in the dirt I got hoes in my house and they bad All these bitches situated in my bed Fat booties, little cuties getting fed With that Na-na-na, don't give a about them little jealous Motherfuckers, uh I get that ho love on my Records, what the fuck is up? I'm selling all the neon shit, I like to Kick it, thug I hit this shit, man, you Can't never dub I be like Couple more G With the cola Straight stroking master, I don't need no roller, uh Saving my Euro, Reese's nice like hold up All I need is The rack up and to blow up I don't Play your games, y'all be fake and lame I Don't pay no attention to y'all big names Fuck The game that's rotten, fuck the players that's Shame Only heard of young masters, let's pray, Let's Let's pray, let's Pray Let's pray, Let's Pray Let's pray, Let's pray still you motherfuckers feel that type Shit better Bitch, fuck your flirt Make it work Earthquake first Your worth Make it 'fore you burst Enough take some other Hoes and put them in the dirt Bitch, Fuck your flirt Make it work Earthquake it first Your worth Make It 'fore you burst Enough to take hoes and put them in the Dirt Bitch