Songtexte
Yeah,
third
floor,
studio
south
This
a
Moe
rap
you
hear
me
On
the
track,
watch
your
mouth,
watch
your
mouth
Ayy,
white
Tee,
burnin'
one,
you
can
find
me
at
the
crib
I
can't
ever
trust
a
bitch,
all
of
them
be
tellin'
fibs
Kinda
like
my
homies
did,
kinda
like
my
homies
did
Ayy,
white
Tee,
burnin'
one,
you
can
find
me
at
the
crib
I
can't
ever
trust
a
bitch,
all
of
them
be
tellin'
fibs
Kinda
like
my
homies
did,
kinda
like
my
homies
did
See
the
pad
don't
mean
a
thing
if
the
pencil
don't
meet
the
paper
And
rhymes
in
and
out
of
my
head
like
some
weed
vapor
Constantly
buyin'
up
beats,
terribly
tearin'
up
streets
Makin'
sure
I'm
goin'
beast,
keepin'
shorties
outta
reach
Get
it,
or
should
I
teach?
Truck
fitted,
black
tee
With
some
baggy
pants
hangin'
off
of
me,
yeah
Pedal
down
and
hat
back,
grinchy
green,
a
fat
sack
Round
and
round
I
rap
that,
swisher
sweet,
a
snack
wrap
Ayy,
white
tee,
burnin'
one,
you
can
find
me
at
the
crib
I
can't
ever
trust
a
bitch,
all
of
them
be
tellin'
fibs
Kinda
like
my
homies
did,
kinda
like
my
homies
did
Ayy,
white
tee,
burnin'
one,
you
can
find
me
at
the
crib
I
can't
ever
trust
a
bitch,
all
of
them
be
tellin'
fibs
Kinda
like
my
homies
did,
kinda
like
my
homies
did
Backstabbers
got
my
back,
I'm
knowin'
this
indeed
This
is
true
I
know
from
the
homies
that
hung
with
me
Ayy,
on
your
face
I
can
see
what
you
displayin'
is
fake
Hatin'
on
my
game
from
the
sidelines,
goodness
sake
Ayy,
take
a
pass,
take
a
seat,
take
a
hit
and
shut
your
beak
Bitches
knowin'
how
to
fuck,
but
you
can't
seem
to
get
a
piece
I
been
hittin'
it
for
weeks,
little
homie
cherish
that
I
ain't
pourin'
liquor
out,
especially
where
you
perish
at,
bitch
Ayy,
white
tee,
burnin'
one,
you
can
find
me
at
the
crib
I
can't
ever
trust
a
bitch,
all
of
them
be
tellin'
fibs
Kinda
like
my
homies
did,
kinda
like
my
homies
did
Ayy,
white
tee,
burnin'
one,
you
can
find
me
at
the
crib
I
can't
ever
trust
a
bitch,
all
of
them
be
tellin'
fibs
Kinda
like
my
homies
did,
kinda
like
my
homies
did
Yeah,
you
can
see
it
on
your
face,
every
time
you're
tellin'
lies
Makin'
sure
I'm
disappointed,
stutterin'
surprised
Just
another
reason
to
be
cold
hearted
and
despise
Anything
that
comes
up
out
your
mouth,
so
I
never
buy
Nope,
never
ever
cry,
hoes
singin'
Betty
bye
Red
rover,
red
rover,
lettin'
all
the
petty
buy
See
ya,
see
ya
pride,
see
it
in
your
eyes,
they
don't
lie
You's
a
motherfuckin'
lie,
a
motherfuckin'
lie
Ayy,
white
tee,
burnin'
one,
you
can
find
me
at
the
crib
I
can't
ever
trust
a
bitch,
all
of
them
be
tellin'
fibs
Kinda
like
my
homies
did,
kinda
like
my
homies
did
Ayy,
white
tee,
burnin'
one,
you
can
find
me
at
the
crib
I
can't
ever
trust
a
bitch,
all
of
them
be
tellin'
fibs
Kinda
like
my
homies
did,
kinda
like
my
homies
did
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