nothing coming near me if I dont go near it. I guess you could imagine it now and me and the girl in the Mercedes Benz Chorus (x 3) Nothing against the Jags, Nothing against the Rolls. Nothing against the
, Jags, minks. I give that nigga * for his fuckin grill man (true, true indeed). The * man? Like I don't fuckin spend money in this bitch. Nigga what the * man? (Ha ha ha) (f'real f'real
jags, we foward ya last. We Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy yall ass. Give me love. We be wearing gloves tied up in gloves with special 38 slugs. So we don't end up (6 Feet Underground) the butch is
daughter need pampers. 'Cause they just shittin' them up and changin' the size. My man Just quipped the Jags see the change in his eyes And I eat, sleep, buy, sell drugs. 'Cause I'm just another victim of
face. I'm so skinny, but that semi-auto's right in my waist. From Jags to Jeeps, hoopties with the raggedy seats. Just imagine how I'm movin if we had any beef. Beats relax me, good cheeba keeps me
wealth. From Jags to Bentleys to, plenty ass bitches. Can't keep they hands to theyself no more. I'm like, Hugh Hefner, you lesser, you just a. . Chorus. Wanna be me, you can't you faggot, you bitch
life Hoes cry in my world, give me that Baby *. Goin' to the people knowin' that they made me and *. You just don't know what I go through, in my life, my life. I got Bentleys and Jags got
jags. When I get a sack. To niggas I'ma threat. Keep on gettin' blowed. Aint worried bout these hoes. Boy you know that's cold. The way I got'em drove. Shinin' like white diamonds. Nothin' but
