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Some information about Tho Dem Wrappas Lyrics Title: Nelly - Tho Dem Wrappas lyrics Artist: Nelly Album: Country Grammar Visitors: 6 visitors have visited Tho Dem Wrappas Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Uhh, I boss thru in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan With the Best thunder than Shaun Jon, you don t want None ??? like Batter up and leavin heads swolle up On top of all that, I got the rap sewed up Hold up, with the budda thumpin niggaz Qouta And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder I told ya, Tics live for the street life Eat Right, Fuck good, And reffer thru the Pipe And give me head all night And if its some beef, I pumpin lead on sight until they deceased I took ya head off right I live in the Beast Nigga, where the Feds, Play ??? I still floss ice, keep it tight E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I m playing mine Thats how I flo, ??? when i get mine, any way it go Whether it be rapping or with the 4-4 (Chorus) x2 Let s make a Million Keep it real for Triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro Fuck a bitch and some Clothes I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows And get the Dough.... My nigga, I can make a million blind-folded, with no shows using no flows, just Arm -n- Hammer And folk O s Gimmie low does and a Connect, that neva closed And watch me lock it down from North County to BenRos Fuck some Mo-Mo s, Gimmie hundereds with soft chrome On the Navigata equipped to click and log on I leave that before its gone Fore they even bring it home Matta Fact, I ll tell you whats in the back, its all gone Two holes in the roof, to let the sun come in Match it leather carseat, in case my son get in I spare one off in the back in case he bring his friend Playstation just in case a nigga think he can win (Chorus) x2 Let s make a Million Keep it real for Triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro Fuck a bitch and some Clothes I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows And get the Dough.... I gotta make a million Gotta get myself a million Gonna turn that into a billion If not, then I just won t die I say now, Tho yo wrappers off in tha air But only if the ice on your wrist cause glares I gettin stares from down bitches, thats eatin alone West missies, 1-2-3-4 or 5 bottles of Cris s on the Table, arms the strong ripp off the Label No more shows for free, I m pay-per-view like Cable They all screamin my name, different shades and race Take them all backstage and lett em plead they case Make a million like Jigga, standin in one place Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my face They threw ??? plan B says.. - Who says ??? Then whats plan A, cause plan B is a BOMB case (Chorus) x2 Let s make a Million Keep it real for Triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro Fuck a bitch and some Clothes I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows And get the Dough.... I gotta make a million Gotta get myself a million Gonna turn that into a billion If not, then I just won t die All my Midwest niggaz tryin to make a meal, Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) All my Dirty South niggaz tryin to make a meal, Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) All my West Coast niggaz tryin to make a meal, Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) All my East Coast niggaz tryin to make a meal, Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) Hottest songs from Nelly : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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