La The Darkman - I Promise lyrics

Uh! Yeah! Ok long as money short as temper Big f**in' gun soft a** trigger WEEZY F BABY and the F is for f** dem hoes, got you girl walking round my crip in her under clothes, white man money tight pants tugging p**y think'it's sweet then I sprite can crush'em I ain't got nutthin' but some weed and some b**hes you n***az ain't eatting clean a** dishes Gangster Grillz b**h, I am still the dentist hit this mutha'f**a like Willy Migenise, I I coach the Winners they throw Gatorade on me silent 4,5 potatoehead on it, ask me how I'm doing dead dead homie these b**hes on my back I fade away on'em Young Yung Tune no bugs bunny b**h and as long as I got a voice I'm talking YOUNG MONEY sh*t n***a!!!