![]() Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Get the embed code Twiztid - Mostasteless Album Lyrics1.2nd Hand Smoke2.85 Bucks An Hour3.Anotha Smoke Break4.Diemuthafuckadie!5.First Day Out6.How Does It Feel?7.Murder, Murder, Murder8.Renditions Of Reality9.She Ain't Afraid10.Smoke Break11.Somebody Dissin U12.Twiztid (Intro)13.Whatthefuck!?!?Twiztid Lyrics provided by You nasty little pipe-smoking money hungry bitch!Ī little smooth talking and she was on her backįirst day out and I caught my nut (What?) Take your ass to the bar and don't come back for awhileīut I need to bust nuts so I switch to the mack modeĪnd I gotta left over piece of chicken for ya (Ah) Now I wanna fuck so we headed to my houseįuck sitting with your parents on the couch So we can go to your crib and watch a horror flick I ain't saying nothing bout the muthafucking hoeīesides, how long can one fat bitch take? Probably in the bathroom kickin back takin a shit Then I plopped my face in the bowl of soupĪnd slurped up every last bit up through my missin toothĪnd a steak well done, and an order of shrimp With a knot in my sock, bitch I thought you knewĪnd I was drunk as fuck and smelled like an alley bumĭumb bitch staring at me like an eye sore With the tab from the cab, and the dinner too. I forgot my wallet in the glove box of my truck Told my man hook me up with a chick that he knowĬan't bitch, Cepta don't ride your street Here comes my people in the hooptie muffler dragginĪnd the 2 liter of Moon Mist is almost gone Smart ass mouth even though I paid my duesįoam toilet, worn blankets, and the rubber shoes Six shitty months, pick me up from the county jail Jamie spit it! (Another funky rhyme, another funky, funky rhyme) The Lyricists for First Day Out Song is Gucci Mane.Aww shit, Twiztid (I got another funky rhyme) Thanks to the lyricists who made the First Day Out Song to reach great heights. The First Day Out Song starts with “Holiday season (Ayy) Shouts out my nigga Zaytoven (Huh? We back in the buildin')”. First Day Out lyrics was written by Gucci Mane and the song had its official release on 2009įirst Day Out Song is an Hip-Hop/Rap song sung by Gucci Mane The First Day Out Song will be your favourite track once you note the inner meaning of the lyrics. Key factors about First Day Out Song and Lyrics ![]() Here you can check the full First Day Out lyrics, First Day Out cast, crew and more. If you want to memorize the First Day Out lyrics then you are in the right place. Such awesome lyrics that make us feel brighter and crazy. The most awaited First Day Out song was released on 2009. The First Day Out Song produced by Zaytoven. Huh, huh, huh, Zaytoven on the track, huh, damn, damnīling-blaow, bling-blaow First Day Out Lyrics - Overview I'm on that slick shit, that Zone 6 shit (Huh) I got a sick wrist (Bling), it cost 'bout six bricks Since I'm a rich nigga, I need a rich bitch (Gucci) You on my shit list, I'm on the Forbes list That 7th floor, Rice Street, straight out a cell shit This that new shit (What?), that county jail shit (True) Gucci back, bitch (Back, bitch), yeah, I'm back, bitch (Huh)ĭid you miss me (Did you miss me?) or miss my wealth bitch? (Huh) If I don't know you, I'ma serve you through my burglar bars Pills in the cabinet, pounds in the den (Gucci)Īttic full of guns, basement full of Benjamins (Holiday Season)Ĭouple junkies knocking hard on my front porch (Huh) And nowhere is it stronger than in Albany. Non-stop HAMILTON: Corruption’s such an old song that we can sing along in harmony. I hop up out that van with that duffel bag (Gucci)Īnd if a nigga try me, I'ma bust his ass (Bow)īirds everywhere, I call it the chicken room (Damn) Ev’ry day you fight, like you’re Ev’ry day you fight, like you’re. A whole enchanted world is waiting for me. So much to learn and see Up in the castle with my new family. Now I gotta figure out how to do it right. Summer coming real soon so I need a vert (Damn) (Sofia The First by Ariel Winter) I was a girl in the village doing all right. My baby need some shoes, my aunty need a purse (Huh) ![]() You get 63 grams for like twelve-fifty (Wow)Īs soon as it's gone, I sell another 60 (Huh) I'm back up off the kitchen workin' with a chicken No pancakes, just a cup of syrup (Well, damn)īaking soda, pot, and a silver spork (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I'm starting off my day with a blunt of purp (Damn)
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