Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock Everybody in the whole cell block This one recorded live Right here tonight And I think you've got the fuckin' jive Cause we've got some bad beat boogie woogie For ya boys

Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea V-V-Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea You got me too attached, keep me comin' right back And just like that, got me comin' right back like And I know that I ain't fuckin' with your voodoo If this is what you call love Oh man down You're shaking

My money right, my bread good (good, good) Shawty fuckin', wassup girl? that head good! Bang bang pow pow I do my thang thang Look at me now now My money right, my money money cash up Up up and away, face down, ass up I rep my town town, that's where I'm

Yeah you can be his forever baby, but tonight you mine I pay you in cash baby, he just pay you mine Tell me you love me baby, and tell me it's mine You can have the whole thang if you came right now Quit fucking with them lames right now I could put you

Mic check, 1 2 I'm just going to get right to it Ain't nobody fuckin' with me when it come to getting lyrical Murdering the rapper and killing beats nigga! I'm cinematic making everybody panic I be bustin' like a fully automatic feel the heat nigga! We

No love could fucking save me There's blood in my mouth and I can't see you, no If you look back right now will you see me? Yeah I'm sinking now, and there's that feeling That crushing weight, that leaves me reeling I'll see you there someday, maybe

Suck my dick, you fucking suck man You're such a nice guy, a nice guy You're faithful, you don't lie After the club, you go back home right Right, sike I don't, I don't got much self control, I hope that you run it I hope that your heart get hit by a

It's time to move on and just walk away I'm out of my fucking mind Stay out of my fucking way Did I take the right path? I don't know, but I'm lovin' everything All the hearts that I have broken All the lies I've left unspoken But in the end we'll be

I guess you were right I'm tired of begging you to love me Goodness, gracious, you're amazing According to you, I'm a lucky lady You say that I'm too crazy My straight jacket's custom-made though (with fucking diamonds) My straight jacket's custom-made

Like oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all in my fronts Like 7 AM I was fucking your love 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch Aye, I told that bitch I count my cake, bitch get out my face .45 on my waist, boy get out my