Lyrics containing the term: that sells (2024)

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on Figueroa, ain't no telling where that puss* goWill you sell that puss* for me?Will you sell that puss* for me? (Will you sell that puss* for me?)Will you

on Figueroa, ain't no telling where that puss* goWill you sell that puss* for me?Will you sell that puss* for me? (Will you sell that puss* for me?)Will you

Capitalism is so realThe same people that sell the sickness sell the pillThe pharmaceutical companies in cahoots with bad mealsThe same people

Hustle Hard money StackSell that dope sell that crackSell that pack sell that gatSell that puss* holla backHustle Hard money StackSell that

Hustle HardMoney StackSell that DopeSell that CrackSell that PackSell that GatSell that puss*Holla backHustle HardMoney StackSell that

Nikka that's Sell out by the cases Bitch that's sell out by the cases Yeah Capri-sun in my NissanWith the lease on Bout bread like I'm dijon Nikka

Valid – Nine To Five (ft. Stretch Money)Gotta nine to five but they think that I sell dopeCuz It look like I sell dopeYeah I spit rhymes but they

Buy low, sell high that's the codeThat's the code, yea, that's the codeBuy low, sell high that's the codeThat's the code, yea, that's the codeBuy

People are dumbWho buy these recordsLabel supportForce feeding effortThe music sucksAnd I'm in living hellIt's only crap that sellsIt's only

robbed I had no strap like where the help at (like wtf)But now I'm getting money making music nigg* yeah I sell that (Yeah I sell it) I got that 9

have rights?Tell me who lied to youThe same one that sells you foodTravel in the warYou can't say goodbyeShut up and say yes sirAnd try to don't

had it to hereJust watching the world go byThis is the yearThat either we do or dieSell out, sell outYeah, that's the name of the gameSell out,

That stuff you sell, ain't no goodSmells just likeOld rotten burnt woodNow, that stuff you sellStuff you sellOughta be a law, to kill

huh)Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack (woo, come on)Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that puss*, holla back (yeah, yeah,

huh)Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack (woo, come on)Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that puss*, holla back (yeah, yeah,

to besh*t, I'd sell my soul just to be happyI came in this game as a lonerI learned early that you can't trust no oneHey where I'm from, we don't

you dont like how my 808s slapyou can get slappedtalking out the side of yo neckmiss me with thatsell under the tabel, thrift storethese aint

I been waiting in this bitch driveway for an hour my nigg*, hell noThere's only one way I can fix this problem my nigg*, that's sell dopeI ain't

Sell em what they don't knowI lost my mindShe lost her clothesThey know that sex sells soSell em what they don't knowYeahSell em what they

would think my radiator crackedI f*cked 2 of my tires up from bippin back to backI Sell this Green and Music WITH My City on my backI sell that

my heatOpened the door I'm a keyUzzi just gave me a beatYoung nigg* I got thatStudio lit I might drop thatSell me no plays I don't cop that24/7 I

I'm just anotha nigg* from Zone 6 that sell dopeAll you see is dope, All you see is dopeBitch, welcome to my bando, all you see is dopeA lot

Oh yeah he toldOh yeah he toldOh yeah he toldOh yeah he toldI never thought that he will sell me outI never thought that he will sell me outOh

This that thug bluesThis that sell another perc for drug useThis ain't nothing like the sh*t y'all club toThis that mic check one two, one twoAye