Pandoras Box

Take my shot (Yo, Manny) She know my bullet wasn't gon' graze 'em She know my bullet wasn't gon' graze 'em Longway, bitch She know my bullet wasn't gon' graze 'em She know my bullet wasn't gon' graze 'em When she seen me take my shot She know my bullet wasn't gon' graze 'em When she seen me take my shot She suck dick just like my lady, but I fuck her like a thot The way she eatin' up all my babies, she must suck on dick a lot Know lil' mama think I'm crazy 'cause I'm fuckin' with my Glock Way too much money, too much ice And I don't have problems with the opps We spinnin' again, again, again, again, the chop gon' mop the block Lil' mama, she lovin' the ice around my Watch, she could've bought Pandora box Fifty in both my ears, I tell her come Chill, got rocks for the double shot Put on my buffs and take my shot I can get rough when I fuck on a thot Big buck-buck, then go 'head, bust 'em Fuck 'em, Longway don't fuck with no opps When it's up, that's stuck, that put 'em in a box Walk out the courtroom feelin' like Pac We ain't gon' graze 'em, shoot no taser, we gon' send 'em to Allah We don't get them bricks and save 'em, they get gone like voila I'm confused from all the flavor, put the labels on the draw I'ma play the bitch like Sega, she can't keep up with the ball She just know she met the plug, she eatin' my baby like food bazaar I make the pussy go juicy, Qatar Play with the K like a blues guitar Put on the blue like I'm Avatar Double G Gucci like Dab the Don It's up there once again, up with the bars, double-R Cullinan Mars Smokin' on Doctor Oz, beat the odds, poker don't show my cards Drip that Fear of God, know this dick not free of charge I take Visas, you can swipe, I send P's overnight She know my bullet wasn't gon' graze 'em When she seen me take my shot She suck dick just like my lady, but I fuck her like a thot The way she eatin' up all my babies, she must suck on dick a lot Know lil' mama think I'm crazy 'cause I'm fuckin' with my Glock Way too much money, too much ice And I don't have problems with the opps We spinnin' again, again, again, again, the chop gon' mop the block Lil' mama, she lovin' the ice around my Watch, she could've bought Pandora box Fifty in both my ears, I tell her come Chill, got rocks for the double shot