Lyrics On Point - Strong Arm Steady

On Point - Strong Arm Steady
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Point, artist - Strong Arm Steady. Album song Arms & Hammers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.02.2011
Record label: Blacksmith
Song language: English

On Point

on your pimping and get your
I’m hustling out on the front line
I keep my grind on point
Crime looking sporty from the barber shop
Fresh Air Jordans 'cause I ball a lot
Since… snitches like to call the cops
'Cause the big space ship’s in the parking lot
Call me an astronaut, leave your broke-ass man home
on a hammer rock
Slimmy name, mini… skiny and freel
But the booty was bigger than a telephone wheel
Gallop like a horsy gotta a nigga hot and horny
But you know a lot of tricks won’t you come do it for me like
… if you beat my hum…
They ain’t got income for spawn, that’s why most niggers born
Let me take you out… a new place every morning like…
… if you beat my hum…
I mean… I’m just trying to have my money
on your pimping and get your
I’m hustling out on the front line
I keep my grind on point
It’s just flirt, it never said pussy
All I do is ask but what is you gonna do for me
Cause it don’t never really hurts just to ask
I’d rather fuck money up, pussy don’t last
Yeah but I want it all the roles, the house
… big nuts in the holes, mouth
I come back if I ever fall off, she better have some dope which she’s calling
short…
You ain’t a real,.
can’t get them on, talking to the,.
but you can’t get it
right
When you’re fucking with a pimp, put your hand in your pocket, ain’t nothing
but…
Count it, ain’t nothing worse than being broke
Craving that smoke on a black… coke
Every time you see me I’m riding something bigger
I’m pipping these holes, why you fucking up nigga?
You biatch!
on your pimping and get your
I’m hustling out on the front line
I keep my grind on point
No disrespect to my niggas that be keeping it gully
But in Vegas, bitches won’t respect the pimping and
Hands to be, something symbolizing that you get money
The hommie juice got screens 20 inch on a Hummy
You got the S550 but the ringe look funny
SAS, D-Boy Fresh make the rest look bummy
My Roy never singing know how you crossed country
My Roy singing… knocking off…
Now you can check my resume I just took the trap today
That was just a week ago, now you think you’re tiny ray
… I pack the shit and go away
The gates is so you look like you stopped for the late show
It’s easy to get into making dope, I mean it
I… got you
on your pimping and get your
I’m hustling out on the front line
I keep my grind on point
Yeah, like Stacy Adams

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