(Lynch)
I know, you remember Holiday Inn
Had to hit it from the back drinkin oe and gin
I used to eat pussy up, I can't lie,
That's really real, really real, really real
See I met ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
My be some lecage in my clique some niggaz
Den ran up in my shit forced to use the 4 fifth
Leaven um layin in old 8 english piss got me all
Stressin and sicc pickin up bodies and d...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
And I got bodies in Explainthe trunk, some of that * pepper
Spaghetti your insides
Dead like a zombie
Make you go hug mommy
Mo' drugs on me
They look at me like I'm
Givin' bi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
[Verse:]
I only got enough money for some hamburger meat
But I still aint trippin, That's the shit I like to eat
But my son, He like, "Daddy, This is all we got to eat?"
I'm like s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
(lynch):
Now on my briefcase was some crumbled weed
A pack of saravegas and a 24 ounce o.e.
Might as well skeez these couple of hoes
In my 69 malibu sittin' on trues and vogues
For...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
what's up man?
(Lynch) what's that?
Its that prozac
(Lynch) How many - how many milligrams is that?
Shit, five hundred. Better watch out for these boys
(Lynch) Let me get so...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
Chorus x1 (Lynch)
I run through ho's like pounds of weed
Sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350(50)
And all these years I can't believe
Somebody put they paws in my naked cheese.
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
I was rollin' through the hood one day
Thought shit den calmed down,
"gang-bangin'" den played out by the years since I den been around
Ain't talked to nobody from my block
Cause a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
Verse 1:
Man these wicked streets will drive a nigga insane
The week a c*** back and put a pistol to da brain
Weed alcohol nicotine and cocaine
The plot to break us all down to eat...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
Now bigger than life is... How I'm coming out,
Rigorous, and vigorous,
You niggaz know what I'm talking 'bout,
I want cheeze and lettuce, and my wallet so fetish (fatish),
And I wa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung