Meek Mill - Get hipe lyrics

Play the Song Generator Quiz We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue By k**ing cops and selling d**,but what can you do? Buying a k**ing product, giving k**ers my money, for some honey, And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see Not for attention for k**ing Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting k**ing you b**hes, pouring salt in you wounds Walk into my room thinking how to make moves Drugs, s**, k**ing and lots of madness I can teach you all the sounds of love k**ing like every single beat, If he does my soul to keep No commentary my man, i come out swinging So i say goodbye cause ma n***as k**ing When your money stand tall b**hes wanna know you but when your money That ba*tard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean Is money, d**, hoes, violence washed up routine And strangle you with that f**ing leather jacket Those b**hes can burn in hell and contemplate satans sh** That mean im overflowin all you rappin n***as in cups And he was married to my grandmother for money n d** Forget it its in the past memories pa** i rather not rap about guns, d**, and a**, All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash Rap ki hui ending yo jo thi pandat k pyar ki hui happy ending Martin luther i must've seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat's what that green'll bring Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live I got snider b**hes that whiter than the d** they sniff. Song Lyrics Generator A Super Kinda Gangsta A Super Kinda Gangsta An Original Song by hezzy bada** He gets on with life as a gangsta, He's a super kinda chap. He likes shooting on Sundays, He likes k**ing people in the week. He likes to contemplate b**hes. But when he starts to daydream, His mind turns straight to money. Oh oh oh! Does he love money more than b**hes? Does he love money more than b**hes? He likes to use words like 'bada**,' He likes to use words like 's**y.' He likes to use words about b**hes. But when he stops his talking, His mind turns straight to money. Oh oh oh! Does he love money more than b**hes? Does he love money more than b**hes? He likes to hang out with tony, He likes to kick back with rem, But when left alone, His mind turns straight to money. Oh oh oh! Does he love money more than b**hes? Does he love money more than b**hes? He's not too fond of haters , He really hates funny b**hed, But he just thinks back to money, And he's happy once again. Oh oh oh! or Song Lyrics Generator A Super Kinda Gangsta A Super Kinda Gangsta An Original Song by hezzy bada** He gets on with life as a gangsta, He's a super kinda chap. He likes shooting on Sundays, He likes k**ing people in the week. He likes to contemplate b**hes. But when he starts to daydream, His mind turns straight to money. Oh oh oh! Does he love money more than b**hes? Does he love money more than b**hes? He likes to use words like 'bada**,' He likes to use words like 's**y.' He likes to use words about b**hes. But when he stops his talking, His mind turns straight to money. Oh oh oh! Does he love money more than b**hes? Does he love money more than b**hes? He likes to hang out with tony, He likes to kick back with rem, But when left alone, His mind turns straight to money. Oh oh oh! Does he love money more than b**hes? Does he love money more than b**hes? He's not too fond of haters , He really hates funny b**hed, But he just thinks back to money, And he's happy once again. Oh oh oh!