Lil-Trigger Vs. Sweet_Ladyee!

[Beenaale_No1]

Sweet-Ladyee is too sweet to be dissed.

[FATAL_HUSTLER]

loooooooooooooooooooooooooool

aiight check this out

Yo, chill cousin, these birds is ill cousin
Cause they call me scrub like we can't even bill cousin
Trick Ronald's, you ain't worth the McDonalds
Throw you on the street team, make you shit vinyls
Hey yo Flex, shorty tried to flash me wrong
How she gonna wear sandals wit nasty corns?
That be wrong
I wonder how you get hearts
In dirty Victoria draws with the skidmarks
Uh, ya flat ass gets enough laughs
Take it to the salon, pluck ya mustache
So next time you shotgun, and that hoe bitchin'
Hittin' you a scrub, call that bitch a Pigeon

[Sweet_Ladyee]

Aaaah my favourite 'Beenaale'.. u're a sweet heart!

Don't worry, I can handle Fatal.

[FATAL_HUSTLER]

sweet

[Sweet_Ladyee]

Looooooool@Hustler!

Waryaa waxaan ku idhi:

I don't want your number..
I don't want to give you mine and,
I don't want to meet you nowhere,
I don't want none of your time,


If you don't have a car and you're walking,
Oh yes son I'm talking to HUSTLER
If you live at home wit' your momma
Oh yes son I'm talking to you (Hustler)
If you have a shorty but you don't show love
Oh yes son I'm talking to you HuSTLER
Wanna get with me with no money
Oh no I don't want no (oh)

.......No Somali scrub!

Haye haye!

[FATAL_HUSTLER]

looooooooooooooooooooooooooooool

A Pigeon is a girl who be walkin' by
My rimmed up blue, brand new sparklin' five
Her feet hurt so you know she want a ride
But she frontin' like she can't say hi
What?

If you got more than one baby father
Oh yes ( sweet ), we's talkin to you
If you strip all week to go clubbin'
Oh yes ( sweet ), , we's talkin to you
Buy a dress to front and take it back to the store
Oh yes ( sweet ), we's talkin to you
Wanna smoke wit me, wit no money
Oh no, I don't want no

[Sweet_Ladyee]

Looooooool!

See, if you can't spatially expand my horizon
Then that leaves you in a class with HUSTLERS never risin'
I don't find it surprisin'
If you don't have the g's
To please me and bounce from here to the coast of overseas
So, let me give you somethin' to think about
Inundate your mind with intentions to turn you out
Can't forget the focus on the picture in front of me
You as clear as DVD on digital TV screen
Satisfy my appetite with something spectacular
Check your vernacular
And then I get back to ya
With diamond like precision
Insatiable is what I envision
Can't detect acquisition
From your friend's expedition
Mr. F. Hustler if you really wanna know
Ask Sweet, could I be a silly ho
Not really, T-Boz and all my senoritas
Is steppin' on your Filas
But you don't hear me though....... SCRUB!

[LilTrigger]

[Beenaale_No1]

Oow Sweet show Fatal where you from and how you do it ...

Fatal Homie iska celi gabadha if u can lol

[FATAL_HUSTLER]

listen
In the front of the rave I see SWEET like, "Yo love"
Thought she said thug but she called me a scrub
Scrub? What? She musta talk me a joke
Broke Pigeonhead freak, you lucky I spoke
This ain't my Benz there, it's my man's, yeah
But this ain't my car like that ain't your HAIR
(Uh-Oh)sweet u Pigeon, take them fake jewels off
(Uh-oh)sweet u Pigeon, take your friend's shoes off
(Uh-Oh) Pigeon, the hell with that crazy shit
Ya'll make me sick, go home and fuckin' babysit
My big dogs don't love this
Concur bitch, get a brush, and scrub this (right)



i run out of lyrics

[Sweet_Ladyee]

Why is 'someone' rolling their eyes?

[FATAL_HUSTLER]

[quote="LilTrigger"]:roll:[/quote]

[Sweet_Ladyee]

LoooooooooL@Fatal

There's a scrub checkin' me
But his game is kinda weak
And I know that he cannot approach me
Cuz I'm lookin' like class and he's lookin' like a HUSTLER trash
Can't get wit' no deadbeat ass
So (nooOoOoOoO!)

Loool- I run outta lyrics also. I still whooped yo' ass though hommie!

[LilTrigger]

Naayaa you fell off like a motorcycle accident..actin like it ain't happen u just flappin like the lips of an african..You Just sad u didn't make it, you fake Bytch ...Before you battle me, you should grab a first aid kit....

[FATAL_HUSTLER]

nah i got 1 more

Uh oh) Ya'll chicks ain't gettin' nada
(Uh oh) Your flower ain't worth the Ramada
(Uh oh) Anyway your friend looks hotter
(Uh oh) Game is somethin' we got alot a
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