When It’s All Gone TERROR REID
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[Intro]
Can you turn it up?
Let me get my headphones
Here we go, uh, uh
When it's all gone (Goes like this)
And when it's all gone (Goes like that, uh)
And it goes like this
Check it out (What you believe in?)
So check it out (What you believe in?)
That's some real shit (Yo)
So check it out
[Verse 1]
So check it out, finna tell you what I'm all about
Ya time's runnin' out, so don't make me spell it out
Ya fuck with Reid and that's a doubt
I pull up in ya town and blast your teeth straight up out ya mouth
With the magnum, my style stay platinum
Skills, you lack 'em, hoes know, go ask one
Colder than a sickle, got ladies rubbin' they nipples
Pretty simple, fuck around and get crippled
'Cause first thing's first, bitch, I'm the boss
Chew you like floss
Leave ya face without a bottom jaw
Let the game die, bitch, I'll kill it if I have to
And if they ask who they better not ask you
'Cause you don't wanna fuck with a pimp
Got a dick like a blimp so I walk with a limp
I'm here to show ya folks that I'm the realest it can get
I'll bet my style so smooth, I'll make ya mama coochie wet
Can you turn it up?
Let me get my headphones
Here we go, uh, uh
When it's all gone (Goes like this)
And when it's all gone (Goes like that, uh)
And it goes like this
Check it out (What you believe in?)
So check it out (What you believe in?)
That's some real shit (Yo)
So check it out
[Verse 1]
So check it out, finna tell you what I'm all about
Ya time's runnin' out, so don't make me spell it out
Ya fuck with Reid and that's a doubt
I pull up in ya town and blast your teeth straight up out ya mouth
With the magnum, my style stay platinum
Skills, you lack 'em, hoes know, go ask one
Colder than a sickle, got ladies rubbin' they nipples
Pretty simple, fuck around and get crippled
'Cause first thing's first, bitch, I'm the boss
Chew you like floss
Leave ya face without a bottom jaw
Let the game die, bitch, I'll kill it if I have to
And if they ask who they better not ask you
'Cause you don't wanna fuck with a pimp
Got a dick like a blimp so I walk with a limp
I'm here to show ya folks that I'm the realest it can get
I'll bet my style so smooth, I'll make ya mama coochie wet
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