Tony Touch, Thirstin Howl III - One Person Thirstin lyrics
[Tony Touch, Thirstin Howl III - One Person Thirstin lyrics]
When he was still slim
I'm Chino XL 90 days in the gym
I'm Pitbull too with the tie and the suit
One person Thirstin like five in the group
Shoot for the sky never aiming with blanks
Hurricane state where I'm making my bank
Flood warning, above the blood warming
Big butt borders cost to cut corners
I'm B-Real, afro and goatee
Hate I demonstrate Shaq got for Kobe
Tego Calderon, sosiego
Pero lo niego never beg for bag of bones
Eating good since I could
Bougie, who me? Bitch I'm hood
Soldier I had my holder polo aroma soak up
Salsa soca, Saratoga to Sarasota
Puerto Rican to my blood hip-Hop to my soul
Nothin fake, fiberglass or silicone
I hear some haters out there
Trying to shoot you
Tell them motherfuckers that the
Feeling is mutual