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Imma G (ft. Method Man, Merkules, Young Kazh)
Merkules, Method Man, Sticky Fingaz
Sticky FingazLetra oficial
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Imma G [Intro] Method Man Ayyo, what up y'all, this ya boy Big Meth Y'all know how I do, motherfuck*** Van city where you at? Get at ya boy early [Hook] Method Man My chucks is scuffed up, Kahkis hang low Mass amount of hoes, my rims and chain glow I'm all about my dough What, bitch? You ain't know? (Imma G, the one these lil' niggas wanna be) Look, I'm on my A-game, niggas stay in ya lane Pump ya brakes 'fore I've pumped 2 slugs straight in ya brain Look, I blow like kane Bitch, you know the name (Imma G, the one these lil' niggas wanna be) [Verse] Sticky Fingaz Your friend hate me Told you not to jump in the truck What? She mad cause ain't nobody fuckin' with her Talkin' 'bout I'm a playa, she a lesbian If I ain't want you, I feel like less of a man And I ain't chase trynna get it us out of tongues you with But hey, ma, I figure we gotta start somewhere Cause on the real, sex is 80% of any relationship If you're wack or vice verse, we gon' split But, I still respect you with more to come I got love for all women Shit, my mom's one So what's it's gonna be? You comin' thru? Am I gonna see you later? I'm here now take your number But I can't sleep with a piece of paper I had ya for undressing time, for your danger Life is short, ma You know you gotta play hard Nah, I ain't sure convince you to f*** Shit, this ni*** lookin' for a bitch She know what she want [Hook] Method Man My chucks is scuffed up, Kahkis hang low Mass amount of hoes, my rims and chain glow I'm all about my dough What, bitch? You ain't know? (Imma G, the one these lil' niggas wanna be) Look, I'm on my A-game, niggas stay in ya lane Pump ya brakes 'fore I've pumped 2 slugs straight in ya brain Look, I blow like kane Bitch, you know the name (Imma G, the one these lil' niggas wanna be) [Bridge] Method Man Whaddup, shitty draws-ass niggas? This your boy big Meth right here Comin' thru with a sue You know how the W-U do it We ain't playin' wit ya, motherfuck*** [Verse 2] Merkules The illest ever I'll kill 'em for instant pleasure Got so many 16's that they think it's a Quinceañera We live in our different measures Big Pun, I bring the terror My squad pack 'em all, Heavy Metal and Simple Terror Got my shorty in the front seat countin' my dough So much ice on my wrist that it's like I'm out in the cold If you show up to the show, you see a mass amount of hoes We front of mountains where it snows About a thousand below I got my girl countin' money wit a blunt in her mouth She calculate it then she hide the safe under the couch We in the whip 'til it crash Rollin' with Sticky and Kazh We keep the 100s at the crib and put the 50s in bags I just focus on the future, I don't live in the past These bitches screamin' when they see us Tell them 'get in the cab' Wu-Tang, Stompdown, it's a 100MAD thing Imma come for that crown, I'm the underground king It's Merk [Hook] Method Man My chucks is scuffed up, Kahkis hang low Mass amount of hoes, my rims and chain glow I'm all about my dough What, bitch? You ain't know? (Imma G, the one these lil' niggas wanna be) Look, I'm on my A-game, niggas stay in ya lane Pump ya brakes 'fore I've pumped 2 slugs straight in ya brain Look, I blow like kane Bitch, you know the name (Imma G, the one these lil' niggas wanna be) [Bridge] Method Man My man Kazh He gonna come thru And let ya niggas know what time it is on this side of thing Shout out to Van city, all day Let's go [Verse 3] Young Kazh She need a space, some like borderlines So accustomed to get it, ni*** don't pay no mind Still that way, she rock them Cardi Yays, killin' niggas She don't f*** around with lames, she don't feel them niggas Red bottoms, cut 'em up, ma Heal them niggas Business type, body crazy like her attitude Kush got her higher than the altitude Street ni***, with not that much to prove Took it to the club, just to watch her move Do some Marvin Gayon to get her in the mood You were square, ni*** She call you Rubik's cube Say she tired of these boys like the last dude You should try to treat your self, f*** that fast food Give a real ni*** pu***, that some smart move 80's baby, mom of the Dick Crazy Future in my eyes make me leave with your lady Like..
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