Master P

Master P - It Don't Make No Sense lyrics

rate me

This shit don't make no sense (naw)

Its like a movie, I'm the director

my little niggas ready, uh huh

they what don't kill you make you stronger

Nigga is scared to f*ck with us though.

Ganja Ganja, I've been smoking Ganja

I just lost for commas, and I can fuck yo momma

So 30's no revolvers, flexing in the summer

Riding in my hummer, 24 volumers,

thumbing through that check steady buying them Texas shit

I got no limit in the clip of my FN I let it spit

Hey Trel ain't over here, he pull up in the whip

Gotta lot of banana clips, fruity nigga don't been mixed

I say bitch I'm from Chiraq, we got more killers in Afghanistan

O-block is just us, .. Klux Klan

Now my boys knock cameras, now all of your niggas damaged

Some of your boys won't make it from the 300 karats bang

Hook: Chief Keef

This shit don't make no sense

This shit don't make no sense

This shit don't make no sense

This shit don't make no sense

I say this shit don't make no sense

This payroll in my pocket

This shit don't make no sense

I say this shit don't make no sense

This 100 in my clip

This shit don't make no sense

I say this shit don't make no sense bang

[Master P:]

In the jungle with killas

Tell the streets that we made it

Untouchable niggas, we was born to be hated

Me and Sosa won't tell it, we get money together

Hood niggas we eating and we die for whatever

See they scared of my niggas, they wouldn't give him a bine

I said free c-murder and we gonna ride for Trayvon

Taking pictures in the hood, some of these niggas be snitches

Peeling talking with hoes while I'm counting my riches

Bad bitches we calling I'm on the block on my niggas

Louie V on the pillows smoking weed with them killas

I'm a ride for my niggas, now the world gone finish

Underrated by some, disputed by many.

[Hook:]

[Fat Trel:]

This shit don't make no sense

All the money all the bitches I get

Ride high but my 40 ride low

It's on my lap I don't tote it on my hair

I can't forget to flip and whip em, make a pot

Molly high you can see it in my eyes

Give a dick cause I know she likes to ride

And she fuck me anywhere any time

I make a hit she take a brick and break her down

Stuff the click and make my bitches wait in line

It's nothing new cause boy I do this all the time

And since I shoot she better knew to admire

[Hook:]

Thanks to greta for correcting these lyrics

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