by little yella killa - little purple cd little yella killa lyrics
its little yella k!lla and little purple cd its the young ballas that has alot of money its all about him and its all about me we have so f-ck the world and f-ck the police nwa we have alot of mack game we can take shots and take the motha f-ckin pain we gettin woman tipsy we makin cash rain we got our watch game so chozen we got alot of hoes and jumpshot to cash i can even pull the chick off of frozen. girl why your b–bies showin its like mckdonalds the “big macks” growin. im teh big mack and my homies the second mack we gets the money and racks i stay white on these tracks man people say thats just a sign that i am black. i be street hustlin dont be tellin the homiez that i sell crack im street smart and so is he i get into fist fights and make yo face bleed. this place be lookin like a murder scene i maybe funny but i can be just like the comedian mr bean this ain’t no game im not tryin to be funny yo girl can get creamed
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