JT Money Lyrics
JT Money Lyrics
"Something 'Bout Pimpin' Lyrics"
Winter Wonderland Lyrics
Sleigh bells ring, are you listenin' In the lane, snow is glistenin' A beautiful sight We're happy tonight Walkin' in a winter wonderland. Gone away is the bluebird Here to stay is a new bird He sings a love song As we stroll along Walkin' in a winter wonderland. In the meadow we ca
Sleigh bells ring, are you listenin' In the lane, snow is glistenin' A beautiful sight We're happy tonight Walkin' in a winter wonderland. Gone away is the bluebird Here to stay is a new bird He sings a love song As we stroll along Walkin' in a winter wonderland. In the meadow we ca
JT Money:
I got a problem with this punk ass bitch I know
Ol' no good skanlezz switch out ho
An untrustworthy bitch like delilah
Only thing she good for is puttin' dick inside her, mother fuckin' face
Bitch got some good neck
But the little trick need to learn some respect
She made me beat her ass.
Take a nigga out this game.
See I don't beat my hoes cause all my hoes is payin'
But this one act like she don't understand
You is the bitch, me, I'm the man
Remember dat shit, then learn to submit
And that when you stop gettin' your funky ass kicked little hard headed
trick
See a nigga know about ya
And I know
I Am A Wicked Child Lyrics
Mother Mary come to me for i am a wicked child i have sinned and i am so confused and i am a wicked child i am a wicked child i am the devils son and i wish i could be good i walk a crooked mile but i wish i could be good i wish i could be good if i could have kept on the straight and narro
a dollar bill 'll bring tha ho outchaMother Mary come to me for i am a wicked child i have sinned and i am so confused and i am a wicked child i am a wicked child i am the devils son and i wish i could be good i walk a crooked mile but i wish i could be good i wish i could be good if i could have kept on the straight and narro
Then you got the nerve to claim you better than the rest of my hoes
When you ain't even in the rankin' of the best of my hoes
Chorus: Somethin' about pimpin'
That makes me love this game
Somethin' about pimpin'
The hoes be off the chain
Somethin' about pimpin'
I just don't wanna stop
Somethin' about pimpin'
Cause this players gotta keep a fat knock
Too Short:
I'm like JD Walker
Pimp hat to tha right smooth talker
Bitches workin' all night like a stalker
Gettin' every last nickel dime and quarter
Pimpin' ain't
Where's The Party Lyrics
Where's the party (party, party) Where's the party (party, party) Show me the way, show me the way It's like a holiday That happens everyday I get to celebrate No matter what you say When I get real bored I want something more I never lose my head Cause I know the score Show me the wa
hardly nuthin' new to meWhere's the party (party, party) Where's the party (party, party) Show me the way, show me the way It's like a holiday That happens everyday I get to celebrate No matter what you say When I get real bored I want something more I never lose my head Cause I know the score Show me the wa
Used to be a little kid watchin' movies
I knew what I wanted in life, about nine or ten hoes
I ain't want no wife
I used to walk real cool like my leg was broke
And I still do, now I get paid from hoes, Beeitch
Cuz this East side nigga don't care
Since I was nine years old I been a player
And now I got a lot 'o women
It's never endin'
It's just somethin' 'bout this pimpin'
Chorus
JT Money:
Now, one time for you H-Os
You wanna try a real player bout his pesos
Hey hoes, I know you in this game tryin' to come up, pick a come up
Got these niggas got they nut up for some cut ups
So w
What Locks The Door Lyrics
You can't relive your past with the dream that's gone You can't find love that will last in your world alone A hurt so tall has built the wall where fate begins What locks the door to the world you're living in What locks the door to the world you're living in what kind of key do I need to get in I tried anything from
ut up all I wanna do is get this money witchaYou can't relive your past with the dream that's gone You can't find love that will last in your world alone A hurt so tall has built the wall where fate begins What locks the door to the world you're living in What locks the door to the world you're living in what kind of key do I need to get in I tried anything from
I'm dead serious, I ain't tryin' to be funny witcha
I teach tha game but It ain't for free
When I see you with some change you just bring it to me
See you can come up in this game
And you can get hurt ho
When you in public just remember who you work for
Cause all them tight ? cats gonna come try to holla
So called ballers, flashin' they dollars
Hatin' J baby, you just play it crazy
Let him spend his loot on them boobs
So you can pay
All I want is the bread
He want the pussy and head
Don't be misled just remember everything I said
Beotch
Chorus Until End