Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bezzle, artist - T.I.. Date of issue: 18.08.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bezzle |
| Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch |
| Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch |
| Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch |
| Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch |
| Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch |
| Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch |
| I came up bumping Eazy-E, Cube, and Dre |
| (Scarface, OutKast what’s happening niggas) Eightball MJG UGK |
| They raised me like santa raised cee |
| I always made the money, money never made me |
| Break me what this bitch you crazy |
| You seen with the freaks don’t think she never paid me |
| Pimping get a bitch, break a bitch, hit a bitch, shake a bitch |
| Spit game till I make this shit turn these tricks and get me rich |
| Lick his ass suck my dick bring me back my niggas quick |
| Who you think you fucking with |
| I’m serious about this pimping shit |
| All the niggas I kick it with looking for a richer bitch |
| Get this bitch to take this trick for pounds of weed bricks and shit |
| Broke bitch you get your shit |
| Before I get another bitch who could fix your shit |
| My pimp to strong I ain’t with your shit |
| You going to make me split your shit |
| Two things I ain’t seen is this you a fony bitch I can’t get |
| Eyes on the ride yeah right shut the fuck |
| Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch |
| Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch |
| Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch |
| Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch |
| Whole mack load it up hard as fine blow it up |
| M-J-G I know you hoes and been exposed enough |
| I cross a tree over bag a bitch in a toaster oven |
| Slam dunk in pimping and her sister if she close enough |
| Look over hear |
| Open up the door and let it cook in hear |
| Grab the mic a watch these niggas tuck there tail and look in fear |
| As I bust around with no shells inside in myself |
| Lyrics like a counseled weapon sending you bitches straight to hell |
| Burning up just like in waco Texas |
| Heating up your neckless |
| Scorching up your afro the devil coming at your |
| Ass any hard one for niggas who really want it |
| M-J- fucking G with pussy and titties on it |
| Them bitches love when they see pimping come up in it |
| 24 inches under something smoking tinted |
| Hustle hard for keep it cause I love to spend it |
| Pimping love is when your style is when you love to hit it |
| I came a long way from a posta posta |
| Till I kosta nostra kept the toaster closer |
| Than I’m supposed to well I poast ya procha |
| Ride like a roller coaster |
| Pistol whip you hold ya throat then choke you like a croacha croacha rocha |
| Pull out a light and smoke you (damn) |
| Pull my coat off I blessed man just stressed man |
| Just still elementary just a glance couldn’t learn it is hurting my chances |
| Pack pistols just to blast it (blast it) |
| I put it to second guessers I blast it it just to prove it (prove it) |
| Mother fuckers get a moving (moving) |
| I born into hustling I grew up tustling |
| Gave my muscle in and got into meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in |
| My left and right hand grinding threw the night |
| And I keep my family right and see some paper like a white man |
| Balling in the ninth (and) we holding in the light (and) sippin on worthless |
| Sprite and you can call it what you like |
| I call what the fuck I feel play the courts that fucking peel |
| But we ain’t sleeping till they free and pimping here that’s the fucking drill |