Luyện nghe bài hát Tiggerman

Fuck That
Ass Nigga
Straight Murder Boy & Every Pussy That's With Em

Put Em In The Trunk, Tell Em Have Fun
No Noise On The End Of The Gun
My Givn Paper Just As Quick As It Komes
And if your stadin in the way a missin her son

I Remember In The Day It Was Me & Brandon
Kut Skool, Weed, I Was Strapped, He Had One Too
R.I.P From The Hollygroove
Tell Ya Momma I Will Do What She Needs Me To Do
Lil Beezy We Use To Get Ready, Kant My Nigga Dead Ah

I'm a Apple Street Killa, Eagle Soulja
(Lil I'm a Legend)[? ]
Lil Spitter I'm a
Silver Duck Her
I'm a
If Ya Bitch Good Bet I'm a Get At Her
She See Me In The Coupe I'm a Put The To The Metal
If Ya Boy Wana I'm a Put The Ratta To The Tatta
Everybody Tryna Get The Fuck Away
Sparks Fly, Glass Shatters, Situation Sadder
Daddy I'm a Pitcher, Whos The Batter
I Whip It Gadda & I Throw It Right At Em
Jr Skool, High Skool When I Had Em
Had 10$ Bags 25$
We Ain't Even In The Same Lane, Stop
Damn Even Tell Me I'm Mackn
Nigga Stop Trippn, Bitch Ya Laffy Taffy
This Is New Orleans Classic, Lil The Main Attraction
I Got That Goose In My System, Gon Be My Victim

Talkin With Ya Bitch, Meetn With Ya Bitch, Creepn Ya Bitch Now I'm Sleepin With Ya Bitch
You Kan Keep Her, She A
Ii Don't Love Her, I Don't Trust Her & Even Mother Told Me A Loves To Hustle
Gotta Get That Paper Baby, Gotta Get That
Cop A Black Lambourgini, Put On The Plates
Gon To The Beach, At My Feet
All 1 1 Wheel Off The Seat

My Nigga Lil Naughty Was Down G
We Use To Blow 2 Or 3, Me All About The Streets
My Nigga Soulja Had The Mutha Fuckn Message
[? ] Was A Legend
Lil Naughty We Use To Get Read Ah Believe My Nigga Dead Ah
Lil Soulja He Meant What He Said Ah, Kant Blieve That Dead Ah

My Nigga Lil Spitta My Nigga All Day
1st Out The Barrel Nigga Better Guard Your Face
My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Game Play
He About Ta Take Over A Half Time Break

Now Upon A Time Not Long Ago
Nigga In The Hospital And Damn Near Broke
And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Baking Soda, & A Of Pots
The Streets Was Empty, The Fool Was
He Wanted To Give Em, Just What They
To Get Coke All He Needed Was The Connects
So He His Homie Wayne From The Hollywood Set
Yes

Then I Got His Kall I Be On The Way He Don't Worry About But That Money To Be Made
Get Up Spitter We Got The Shit And I Gave Hime The Dope And I Kept The 8
We On The Grind And The Bitches Know Who We Are

I Through In The Kar Like Gosh
My Posture As As Fur, I'm All Hers
Kut Head Like Barbers
Ass Niggas Is Starburst
Throw Em In The Center Fans It's Lil Wayne Weezy Mutha Fuckn Triiggaman
Yea Yea, Throw Em In The Fans Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triggaman
Yea Yea The Mutha Fuckn

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