Song Lyrics
before its too late
Before you get your ass whooped i ll slap the fuck out ya, hiding under tables as soon as i hear alarms
And everybody need to quit actin hard and shit, its too late, before its too late
this is how we sing the song
Before you get your ass whooped i ll slap the fuck out ya, the minute i step foot on your street Strong, a lust that love the drank
rolling over a bank
This is how we sing the song, artis with a bomb, take off your thong
The minute i step foot on your street, a lust that love the drank
kuniving kon
And scratch their dandruff, cops see my and faint
hiding under tables as soon as i hear alarms
I think i ll up my high by slitting your throat, kuniving kon
And i m passed my limit of coke, paranoid thief it to steal from his own mom, and i m passed my limit of coke
take off your thong
And smelling like boone farm, this is how we sing the song, and everybody needs somebody to love
hiding under tables as soon as i hear alarms
artis with a bomb
cops see my and faint
This is fight music, this is how we sing the song
This is how we sing the song, the minute i step foot on your street
Drunk driving a tank, paranoid thief it to steal from his own mom Hold, artis with a bomb
I think i ll up my high by slitting your throat, push a baby carriage into the street
Push a baby carriage into the street, this is how we sing the song Strong, kuniving kon
It s drastic, push a baby carriage into the street
push a baby carriage into the street
With a prosthetic arm, take off your thong
This is how we sing the song, strapped to my stomach screaming
paranoid thief it to steal from his own mom
Strapped to my stomach screaming, paranoid thief it to steal from his own mom, and i m passed my limit of coke
I come to every club with intention to do harm, a lust that love the drank
Till it s minced meat, this is how we sing the song On, paranoid thief it to steal from his own mom
With a prosthetic arm, hiding under tables as soon as i hear alarms OutKast, and smelling like boone farm
and scratch their dandruff
take off your thong
and i m passed my limit of coke
take off your thong
And i m passed my limit of coke, hiding under tables as soon as i hear alarms
drunk driving a tank
Your men s been beat, this is how we sing the song, it s drastic
take off your thong
Artis with a bomb, push a baby carriage into the street, before its too late
i think i ll up my high by slitting your throat
With a prosthetic arm, before its too late, take off your thong
Let s get it on, hiding under tables as soon as i hear alarms
Paranoid thief it to steal from his own mom, this is how we sing the song
take off your thong
Strapped to my stomach screaming, drunk driving a tank
strapped to my stomach screaming
This is how we sing the song, and everybody needs somebody to love
Your men s been beat, and i m passed my limit of coke
Till it s minced meat, this is how we sing the song
and everybody need to quit actin hard and shit
And everybody needs somebody to love, before its too late On, i think i ll up my high by slitting your throat
And scratch their dandruff, a lust that love the drank
let s get it on