Download Lagu Sleeper Cell - 1900Rugrat MP3

Huh, huh, yeah, huh, huh, huh Off this Adderall, boy, ain't sleep the whole week, yeah Army guns with me, need RPG for World War 3 They talkin' 'bout Sleeper Cell, my brother in his cell sleep I was in my cell reekin', caught time for all that tweakin' Ain't seen my bitch in a while, I'm tryna fuck on Officer Jeanie (come here) Ain't show up to subpoenas, they gonna have to come and see me (come here) I pull up in somethin' decent, tell the judge to suck my penis She don't even speak no English, she tongue me down like she bilingual (huh) She think I'm ugly, but she gon' fuck me 'cause of my new single I ain't got no time to mingle, I'm tryna focus on these millions Never holdin' out my hand, 'member trappin' out that Fin Q45 1999, now I pull up in that motherfucker and that bitch here wide Big ol' Forgis on the side, candy-coated cherry pie Got that whole hood in the house, bitch don't never come outside (bah-bah-bah-bah-bah) Me and Rick was born in '03, you would've thought we was some 80's babies I been hustlin' all my life, I can't even tell you a time I was lazy Traphouse been got raided, God been looked down and saved me Still don't feel like I made it, still trappin' just not baby She askin' if I'm a rapper, I say, "Nah, bitch, I'm a skater" (skater) Tony Hawk, I'm grindin' daily (come on) That clock ain't gon' be patient (come on) These years ain't get no longer, buddy, you go better make somethin' shake (what else?) 'Fore your bitch be out here shakin' (what else?), butt naked Gettin' beat down off this G6, while she pregnant with your baby (come on) You ain't cut like that, boy, drop your nuts, if you tryin' to sit at this table (come on) I'm off this dope, it got me smacked, these bitches got me- (come on) I like to sit back and sip on the candy, boy, I love this Quagen (on God) She thought I was stupid, baby, I'm just havin' fun I ain't get nothin' for Father's Day, but I got a lotta rapper sons I don't really fuck with rappers, let me tell you somethin' Put a twenty on that table, I gon' head and wrap you somethin' I got too much money to fuck this ho without wrappin' up G-Lock .45, button right on the back of her Tryna put that bitch in reverse, we left here backin' up Stones in my pinky, like her pussy, this bitch wet as fuck