Terror Reid - When It's All Gone Lyrics

so check it out finna tell u what i’m all aboutya times runnin out so don’t make me spell it outya fuck w reid and thats a doubti pull-up in ya town n blast the teeth straight up out ya mouthw the magnum my style stay platniumskills u lack emhoes know go ask onecolder than a sickle got ladies rubbin they nipplespretty simple fuck around and get crippledcuz first things first bitch i’m the bosschew u like floss leave ya face without a bottom jawlet the game die bitch ill kill it if i have toand if they ask who they betta not ask youcuz you don’t wanna fuck wit a pimpgot a dick like a blimp so i walk wit a limpim here to show ya folks that im the realest it can geti’ll bet my style so smooth i’ll make ya mommas coochie wetand when its all gone WHAT U BELEIVE INsick of always hearin it WHAT U BELEIVE INmothafuckas think im losing it WHAT U BELEIVE INbut i dont give a fuck knuckle up butter cup likewhen its all gone WHAT U BELEIVE INsick of always hearin it WHAT U BELEIVE INim hung up and im stuck WHAT U BELEIVE INbut i dont give a fuck knuckle up butter cup like1234 to the 5 suicide ain’t work reid still alive678 and the 9 millimeter 10 shots make it hot like a heaterdon’t trust much but i dust fools with a slim uppercut takin off the mask movin upmy shit suck less then a hoe with a flat chestbitch look sick so i take her to the vetbet my rhymes just be wicked like thatthrowing up the set with a fully automatic i got the rhythm with the most steezho please and now they kneelin down on both kneesbreak ya bitch like bread coast to coastbodies be dead when i boast my shit grossthe host with the most burn ya like queso
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