Tylisha Haskins - Largo City Stories Lyrics

I wash my filthy hands off at the tabernacle
Ramshackle
Jackal cackle
We was laughing at you
Papa was a bozo
So... soon as I came out the peehole
It was vamonos
Ma kept it gully though
When I was 9
I found out where her tongue would like to go
Bungalows
Ayo
Sheets coming in right from buffalo
It's the great white buffalo
Yeah the one that got away
As my aunt would say
By the skin of my teeth
I break it down
Like a bboy
Let the backwood reek
I'm one deep
Well that's excluding the heat
Yo watch ya feet
Ya whole advance cant purchase these
Sheesh
Raw lavish
Materials
For I'm a magnet
I call Cassius Like
I'm sorry to bother you
But I need the ratchet
Them niggas from up the f*cking block ain't playing
That's what I'm saying
We gon make em feel the thunder like raiden
Bring out missiles and the planes like raiden
I put something in the slot like an arcade
But this ain't usps
Its P.s. 118
And class is in session
S/o to gino
I Pay the debts off at the casino
We out Reno
Look
On some 911 shit
The Porsches
Dripping red candy like whores lips
Ayo Jorge
We need modelos and more yay
Its ok
I knew that you wasnt bout shit
I write hits
But
On the other hand
I do this
Full monty
Shells playing games witcha body
You better ollie ollie oxen
Or get tagged by the shotty
Pulling off in the masi
While I'm bumping fugazi
We too rowdy
It's obvious you shrimp on the barbi
Crushed red pepper on the gold scepter
I'm godly
And i embody
Everything they all overlooked
You shook
Man this shit is ridiculous
How many times I gotta tell you mfs
I'm built for this
And you simply is not
We loading rocks in the glock
For the wars on the blacktop
You get got
We both outsiders
But I always been the bad guy
Toothpick in the mouth
Getcha razors out