Lyrics:
of course
Who rides a horse in Nashville? I might
I got bicycles for the kids, tricycles for the babies
M-80s, bottle rockets, bottles in my pocket
on me?
Well how bout my body on you?
Well can't we just both be alone
Uh let me see you freak it baby
Baby, baby let me see you freak that body body, baby
and Wiseman D with the myrrh
Enter the scene with excitement; fall on my knees and I leave with a prayer
Man I feel this thang in the air
Feel like a new season
to see my moms
my mom started trippin' 'bout my stinkin' ass bombs
Stopped at the gas station, get it pumped by the bums
See some niggas that ain't like
what's up?
All my NY niggas, what's up?
The mafia, ha, let's get it!
Mixed the Balmain with the Bape shit
I've been going ape shit
Finna go banana like
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down,
She's blinded by the glow
Blinded by the growth
Thinks I'm binding to her soul
She keeps rewinding all the times
My love had given her some hope
Keeps
I'm Mac P (like I'm Mac P)
Probably chillin' in the hood like I'm Mac P (like I'm Mac P)
That's my baby, that's my dawg, forever lasting (that my
All my white, it be off
Icey, I might freeze, aw
I see all you niggas hating so i gotta keep my, bros by me
I mean my 4's by me
You cant be alone in
the map
It's that thug love baby
What you know about that, nigga?
Yeah!
You been fucked by a mac
I take dick, as I slurp it and glurp it
I take dick in my
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
me go
When I shoot the mac 10, it got recoil
I aint stun the fake love cuz its see through
If you stuck by my side, I wont leave you
Keep me right by
know what I'm saying
I know you going through it right now baby
Don't wet it though you gotta keep it going
Keep it flowing like that
Yo and to my man
No matter what, keep it street
No matter where the record business is going
Or what's trendy or what's hot
Always stay where the streets are
I'm
something you could never see? (Oh)
Somethin' like me being with you
And you being with me (break it down, word)
Ooh-wee, baby, you've redefined my
up blasting A/C going wherever instinct takes me
I hate it when I'm like this
The bottle's my accomplice
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I
a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
better kneel
When you see me comin
Big Scoob got em runnin
Sex when I flex I catch
Wreck on the world tour
With dough in my pockets big
Like the Biscuit's
See how safe I keep her right by my side
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
daddy sittin' in
That cell going crazy
Thinking about Lil' Snupe like
His life amazing and he don't even owe me
That's my daddy but he don't
Really even
should be with Kevin Gates shit cause I'm a bread winner
You can ask my homies man
I always been a go-getter
And if I see a bitch I like
Then ima go get
See how safe I keep her right by my side
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
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