WHOLE LOTTA Lyrics

WHOLE LOTTA Lyrics

And talk my sh*t
I boast and brag 'cause it was not supposed to last
Not even talking 'bout rap
I'm talkin' bullets, drugs and scr*ps
I got members in the pen and I got members who went back
To their makers, hope they show that nigga all of my prayers
(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
I got members in the pen and I got members who went back (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
To their makers, hope they show that nigga all of my prayers

Twistin' fingers, livin' gangsta ever since I was a youngin
I shoot first, don't ever shoot back, ain't nobody punkin' Punken
Dumpin' guts and dumpin' burners, dumpin' b**ches by the bundle
Bundle sellin', you could scale it but don't leave it at your front door
I was knuckin', I was buckin', servin' duckin' from the hundos
Bunch of flunkies, servin' junkies, uncle Bo was my first custo'
I turned nothin' into somethin', robbin', juggin', hittin' plays
Now I'm productive, got some money, and a whole lotta hate
But call me Maxo whole lotta, had a whole lotta B's
Seen a whole lotta streets, f**ked a whole lotta freaks
Took a whole lot for granted, had a whole lotta heat
And my story ain't the best but, it's a whole lotta me
I seen her sell it, I seen hell and it ain't have a place for me (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
Been through the mud a hundred times and still it ain't a stain on me
They talkin' down when I was down but I'm back up like balconies
So I'ma show my naked ass, still got more class than faculties

And talk my sh*t (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
I boast and brag 'cause it was not supposed to last
Not even talking 'bout rap
I'm talkin' bullets, drugs and scr*ps
I got members in the pen and I got members who went back
To their makers, hope they show that nigga all of my prayers

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh