Charli Baltimore
Charli Baltimore - Testify lyrics
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3rd verse hold up now niggaz tellin in the movies? what's the name of part two? get rich or die snitchin? stay away order in the... what's ya name? stop bitchin! call the reporter she got tape recorder got chea "he laced some thing" in the booth tellin truth with ya right hand high left shakin dawg stop fakin you'z a window shopper one sign to that one way glass to cops how many leg pops did it take to break you? i know a wild nigga in jail who'd love to break you said he liked u all greased up, muscles ripped cuz the bigga u iz, the smaller ya dick and the smaller the dick it remind him of the pussy u got the right nigga when u go thru g.p. c.p. hood rat born & bread so i ain't mine man enough for anything i said m.i. let it slide i tried to ryde it but i got shut down bitch whaddup now? i don't run with beef u can bring it i know ya snitch ass song u can sing it he did it she did it they did it and what? sign ya statement ya 15 minutes is up u fucked u fucked u fucked