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Some information about Bout Mine Lyrics Title: Trick Daddy - Bout Mine lyrics Artist: Trick Daddy Album: Thug Holiday Visitors: 4 visitors have visited Bout Mine Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Trick Daddy Bitch I ll kill yafo night Hook x2 I m goin all way out bout mine Best in a biscuit shot bout mine Hoes get slapped in the mouth bout mine Prices stay the same and they drop bout mine Verse 1Money Mark You fucks with T Double D then you fucks with we Now you runnin round duckin me Young nigga with a AK better than Ananda Lee I send them killers where ya mama be I be Money M to the izzayR to the kizzay Come through choppin ya block I don t plizzay Got dolo for the lowthen hit the 2 Way Peace to Uncle Lisle I miss him everydayhey Love dough and love to hate hoes Love to pull nigga bout mine lil nose Nigga tryna hold me backI m throwin bows I m a treal ass niggathat s how shit goes Rick Ross You can never fuck with meI ll just flow harder CL 6 sittin low on those ? I m a Philly manbut I don t blow garbage Got sweet dickmost of these hoes got it Ain t no loveyou see how the Feds do us Wanna eat like rust and some for tear Lucas Haul that blunt to a nigga share mucas Body on em so whatlook up we had shooters ? Take all tinted route Hand gunsrazor blades comin out of the mouth Borderline rappercome see me but twin 49 rapper It s more to mine rapper Saw that rhyme afteryeahgot the right gat Eat with the 2 Way they scared to write back Lay niggas down like this? No like dat No whoever ranmake em come back like crack Duece Poppi You better worry bout youdon t worry bout me I pop threeout the drop-e I smoke brocoliyou know we got D Duece Poppi and T Double D We got them AK shells and they hot as hell Crackin back to the white meat like lobster tails Poppin shellsquick to crack your breastbone Tore his head off cause he had his vest on 12 gaugeshoot ten times for haters Niggas curlin up like activators Fake ass thugsstop with them lies You ain t rapped like that when Tupac was alive Hook x2 Verse 2Mystic I m not gonna fuck with you nigga cause I don t know you my nigga So don t you fuck with me or my dogs Nigga I m for real about mineand my dogs ready to kill bout mine I chillsmoke crip and send orders Off all those po-po s and armed forcesfuck em They don t wanna see me flyI don t trust em They probably wanna see me diethat why Hold the fireand keep it closed and keep an open eye For them haters and hoes cause I don t play about mine Goin deeppray about mine Know baby had to spray about mineAK about mine Fuck that you ve been warned too many times How you feel bout yoursnigga I m ten times worse You gettin revenge but nigga mine will get you cursed So please don t fuck around with me Cause my dogs will bust around at he Whoever obsessedme boydon t test me boy Touch memy dog ll wetcha boy Trick Daddy Most niggas get richget goats I went out and got gunsunited my folks my folks Pour it out for the ones we lostnow bitch Throw it up fore I blow it up You ain t know I was a G muthafucka You don t really wanna see me muthafucka I m a thug niggafo life Bitch I ll kill yafo night I m goin all way out bout mine Best in a biscuit shot bout mine Hoes get slapped in the mouth bout mine Prices stay the same and they drop bout mine Runnin in your grandmami house bout mine I ain t slippin I got my nine Plus Duece got hisyou better think twice bitch cause you got kids PlusI know what you didadd that to the fact I know where you live Thug life and you know how it is Shit don t stop till a nigga get killed killedkilledkilledget killed Hook x2 Hottest songs from Trick Daddy : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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