Yeah, yeah Ayo, women, it's time. It's time, women (aight, women, begin). Straight out the pussycat dungeons of rap. The love drops deep as does my drop. I never catching, 'cause to catching is the enemy of top. Beyond the walls of pot, life is defined. I think of money when I'm in a Hood state of mind. Hope the swap got some shop. My pop don't like no dirty top. Run up to the crop and get the stop. In a Hood state of mind. What more could you ask for? The weak love? You complain about opps. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the dove. I'm rappin' to the shot, And I'm gonna move your lot. Black, blue, hate, like a crop Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a drop. I can't take the opps, can't take the cop. I woulda tried to shooting I guess I got no top. I'm rappin' to the lot, And I'm gonna move your shot. Yea, yaz, in a Hood state of mind. When I was young my enemy had a truelove. I waz kicked out without no foxglove. I never thought I'd see that shove. Ain't a soul alive that could take my enemy's belove. A pop top is quite the shop. Thinking of money. Yaz, thinking of money (money). Refresh until you're happy with your
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Yeah, yeah
Ayo, women, it's time.
It's time, women (aight, women, begin).
Straight out the pussycat dungeons of rap.
The love drops deep as does my drop.
I never catching, 'cause to catching is the enemy of top.
Beyond the walls of pot, life is defined.
I think of money when I'm in a Hood state of mind.
Hope the swap got some shop.
My pop don't like no dirty top.
Run up to the crop and get the stop.
In a Hood state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The weak love?
You complain about opps.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the dove.
I'm rappin' to the shot,
And I'm gonna move your lot.
Black, blue, hate, like a crop
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a drop.
I can't take the opps, can't take the cop.
I woulda tried to shooting I guess I got no top.
I'm rappin' to the lot,
And I'm gonna move your shot.
Yea, yaz, in a Hood state of mind.
When I was young my enemy had a truelove.
I waz kicked out without no foxglove.
I never thought I'd see that shove.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my enemy's belove.
A pop top is quite the shop.
Thinking of money. Yaz, thinking of money (money).
Refresh until you're happy with your
Interesting
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