FREDDIE DREDD - My Hip lyrics
[FREDDIE DREDD - My Hip lyrics]
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin’ through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my
Strollin’ through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Fuckin' with the shit's gonna leave
You in a ditch yous' a fuckin' bitch just
A dumb little bitch
Waste of space, gonna put you in your place
Better watch out
Or I'll shoot you in your face
Gun, never hate my blood
Oh you might just feel this junt
Knife up to your neck
Better guess what happens next
Runnin' up a check
Better watch our fuckin' back
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin’ through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin’ through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the pistol
On my, on my, on my, on my
Still up in the game
Let it bang and this fuckin’ fame
Fuckin' with the Freddie Mayne
Gon' end yo' life, I so insane
I don’t give a fuck
I don't give a shit bitch
Oh, no, I just gotta go
Yous a hoe I hope you know
I walk on down to the other side of town
Meet me there about noon
I will see you very soon
Down ya block, Mr dope Mayne
Watchu tryna do
I'm just tryna smoke increase my hope
I hold it and I'm gonna choke chill mayne
Kill mayne bitches love a real mayne
Freddie is the devils name
I'll kill you like a fuckin game
Chill mayne
Kill mayne bitches love a real mayne
Freddie is the devils name
I'll kill you like a fuckin game
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my
Pistol on my hip
Strollin’ through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my
Strollin’ through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Fuckin' with the shit's gonna leave
You in a ditch yous' a fuckin' bitch just
A dumb little bitch
Waste of space, gonna put you in your place
Better watch out
Or I'll shoot you in your face
Gun, never hate my blood
Oh you might just feel this junt
Knife up to your neck
Better guess what happens next
Runnin' up a check
Better watch our fuckin' back
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin’ through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin’ through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the pistol
On my, on my, on my, on my
Still up in the game
Let it bang and this fuckin’ fame
Fuckin' with the Freddie Mayne
Gon' end yo' life, I so insane
I don’t give a fuck
I don't give a shit bitch
Oh, no, I just gotta go
Yous a hoe I hope you know
I walk on down to the other side of town
Meet me there about noon
I will see you very soon
Down ya block, Mr dope Mayne
Watchu tryna do
I'm just tryna smoke increase my hope
I hold it and I'm gonna choke chill mayne
Kill mayne bitches love a real mayne
Freddie is the devils name
I'll kill you like a fuckin game
Chill mayne
Kill mayne bitches love a real mayne
Freddie is the devils name
I'll kill you like a fuckin game
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my hip
Strollin' through the jungle with the
Pistol on my, on my, on my