Fucking What You Claim

(albüm: Playaz Circle - 2011)

Fuck fuck, what you claim
Shorty, it's all about that money

Fuck fuck, what you claim
Shorty, it's all about that money
Get trippy, get trippy
Shorty, it's all about that money

Playaz circle, thought you knew
Appreciate your life, reverse that queue
We be fiending for your blood
Until it's leaking out of you
Creeping in your bliss
Slit my wrists
Fucking shit
Fuck your clique
Constant grip on clips
Murder is hypothesis
Ugly Mane is on your block
Yeah, he's rising to the top
Fucking what you claim, I make a claim on everything you got
Bitch, you just a pussy freak
Go to sleep, little ho'
Crazy if you pushing me, I make sure that you die slow
Cough it up, kush is chronic
Poke a cheese, just like vessel robbery
Fulfill demonic prophecies
I see you cause you watching me
Persona seeking
Dro-ers keep monopoly
They creeping on your lock and see
I sodomy your posse be
P, C and P
What you know about that
Lil Ugly Mane, this the bitch stealing soundtrack
Coughing up the cheese
Little player 'bout that
We can do it here or we can meet you out back

Fuck fuck, what you claim
Shorty, it's all about that money
Get trippy, get trippy
Shorty, it's all about that money