Author Topic: Hellz Prizona: (Bitch) I Got Style  (Read 168 times)

daprogidalson187

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Hellz Prizona: (Bitch) I Got Style
« on: January 24, 2002, 01:01:16 PM »
I got sixteen bitches calling my name
Trying hip me to some niggas who put salt in the game
Got a message on celly sayin watch ya back
See that hating got them boys trying plan a jack
See aint a ? a trip keep it steady
Never leave my crib without it cocked back and ready
Every time i hit the dope spot keeping it hot
Made a promise to myself to give it all that i got
On tha low down never knew about crime and weight
Pushin 8's on the side to keep the high strung straight
Unbelievable haters come a dime a doze
Might smoke a bud with you but its money they love
All at tha club talkin' shit steady bumpin they gums
Running game on them hoes about the money they earned
Get your game straight bitches got it grown for show
Now days try to hate on them them hoes you's a hater though
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
 

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Re: Hellz Prizona: (Bitch) I Got Style
« Reply #1 on: January 24, 2002, 03:40:09 PM »
<---------thats right ;D
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »