Rick Ross - Push'Em Over The Ledge Lyrics
Push'Em Over The Ledge Lyrics
Neva measure a man by his money but by his moves monkey
Get money homicide is wat it cums wit
We da killas mufucka who u go get
I handle homo solo
So smooth not a wrinkle in my polo
Damn u ratted cream
Damn dey eratted on queens
Dont a mufucka luv u
It hard to findout your father waz your uncle
Dis snitch infested wit incence
So tim millz u still not in da tim best
and all u niggaz luk gay
not even respected as a red cafe
U not half of jay-z
not Nas fake sigon maybe
on sight yall niggas gettin smacked
And dont da fact yall niggas all wack
Lloyd "Blanks"...i know u wonder y i aint saying nutin bout yo bitch ass but...i cud neva...acknolegde u u suck usiste dick on tape and he licked it your a fuckin...dick-suking...faget nigga homo yall cud google it... Lloyd Banks your career iz ova...in da south we no u used to suckin dick dat y we don't fuck wit u we don't even no u
So dat bring me right back to the fuckin monkey
CSI New York nigga u want to investigate sumtin u fuckin private investigator (ha ha)
uze a dick-sucker nigga
we waching your empire crumble before your face
u embrassing your colleauges
cum out da closet an admit it curly ADMIT IT CURLY!!
your a dick-sucker
Your career iz finish
bow down BOSS
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