- Webbie Retarded 歌词
- Webbie
- I'm stackin', rappin' but if
I just so happen was it
I probably would be posted up thugin', sellin' crack are somethin'
I had to leave it alone 'cause the rats are something
Look like my return won't be long the streets keep asking for me
Young savage on the mound game ova now
I'm in Houston and a town where's the mutha******' crown
And now I don't have no ******' friends,
I'm solo now
Put my trust and my mack 10 ******* don't let me down
Collaborate, just ****** wit them that's makin' me sick
******roil ******* don't want share, so
I'm taking dis *******t
I'm a 110 street cat and had my back against tha hope
No money, no love, just tears, ******, blood, and hoes
I'm like slim, these ******s don't feel my pain
A ninty-nine problems and but a ******* ain't one
Ghetto stories, gangsta music, thank big labels ain't come
*******t'd we just trying see which one
I'm so retarded
And I'm gon' all hard and
My game mutha******' ******* ******s, brains up
And I'm just getting started
They hate to see a ****** ballin'
They rather see a ****** coughin'
But rap money, street money,
I'mma see money
******* ****** regarded
If the *******t ain't funny den
I can't grin
And if it don't make money it don't make sense
If you really ain't 'bout nothing
You better zip your lips 'cause around here stuntin' ****** emp yo clip
My grand so ri******uless, you can call me da clips
And I slap all my ******* you can call me a pimp
I'm like the hood candy lady,
I got them chips
I got hoes wit
J.Lo faces and
Beyonce hips2 home boys doin' 7 can't wait till da touch
So many people up in heaven dat
I miss so much
Vest up wit my chest and stomach not 'cause
I'm scared
But no they coming
I hope they don't shoot for my head
I'm so retarded
And I'm gon' all hard and
My game mutha******' ******* ******s, brains up
And I'm just getting started
They hate to see a ****** ballin'
They rather see a ****** coughin'
But rap money, street money,
I'mma see money
******* ****** regarded18 riding lacks ******,
How you hate dat?
Do it big bad ******* give me dat shake back ******
Y'all ain't got do *******t just leave it to me
Push record for yo boy and lay back and kick up yo beat
Turn up da beat a pen paper give me one sheet
Put a bar code on it disrepute dis heat
I got tha biggest ******' bug buzzin' in dis streets
I know you heard a young savage
Trill E N
TBut you forgot 'bout me thought
I was gone where
I'm gone go
I run dis mutha******,
I'm the spice in da gumbo
I'm 'bout my ******' paper man dats all
I ******' want more
You gone gets wats mine, oh no, you a dumb hoe
Still good, still can get you rite on da down low
It never snow in
Baton Rouge,
I'm da ****** wit da snow
To let y'all ******s do y'all thang so
I hope y'all been gettin' it
Wat up playa,
I'm da new mayor of da city ******
I'm so retarded
And I'm gon' all hard and
My game mutha******' ******* ******s, brains up
And I'm just getting started
They hate to see a ****** ballin'
They rather see a ****** coughin'
But rap money, street money,
I'mma see money
******* ****** regarded
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