Lyrics:
her back up on a pillow
Five minutes later I'm bailin'
Out the hoes-pital
On my way to the liquor store
The first thing I grab is
Some skins and a 4
Dogg Pound Gangstaz, puttin' it down
One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it
bout da crib
Niggaz dat be wit me on da tip
Let 'em know that's it on, ??? Cap One who da Don
My niggaz got it on in dis bitch
To the gangstaz
bout da crib
Niggaz dat be wit me on da tip
Let 'em know that's it on, ??? Cap One who da Don
My niggaz got it on in dis bitch
To the gangstaz
Snoop Dogg
Soldiers
Gangstaz, gangstaz
Whassup my nigga?
Yeah, I'm fin' to fall off into this party with my lil' bitch, mane
It's in her
killers, every gang with me lil nigga
War time, shooters that's four-nine
Put a murder on bro that's more time
Up mine, I'ma shoot thirty four time
Mr. Sancho]
When I walked in all eyes on me
can't help it cause the light's shining off me
cause I'm blinging in the lounge and VIP
all the women in
the progress hit da crap game taking
All bets 10 or 4 6 eight fader want that house man
Said kuddy it aint nothing back lil rob twisting blunts
Rolling back
and we some gangstaz ready die
why you mad dog if you can't talk all the shit to my face
bitch you better back off that's all
[lil bandit]
I keep it
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
big jewelry
(verse one)
Jewelry,people see me rock big jewelry
My jewelry talk 4 me baby girl don't you hear it?
Serious, this ain't even half my
big jewelry
(verse one)
Jewelry,people see me rock big jewelry
My jewelry talk 4 me baby girl don't you hear it?
Serious, this ain't even half my
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
Yeah
I'm Succa Free 4 real
Bitch I'm a G 4 real
Down Bottom Nation
I'm wit da team
We playing 4 keeps 4 real
Lil' mama a freak 4 real
Her brain like
You know where we at n****
You know where we be (we at da pit n****)
You know where we post
A lotta n****s hate me man fuck it
Mr4pound flashy
Not
posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i
'm a chairman (diamond)
Rolex beat, it's time for just winning, no fakes
Just copped more 4 5's and 9s, I ain't talking bout no J's
Please be afraid but I
Bounce it like them drums on this blaze shit, baby
Girl, just say the word, can we can break out like the pox?
But you got 4 seconds for I'm right up out
Hendrix in this Industry
I'm a Pharaoh God bitch
And you already know
From that
Pyramid City
Aka
The SCO
It’s the 4-1-5
The main attraction
Frisco
And change yo plans
It's the numbers on your phone
And numbers on your cell
Verse 2 Juicy J
I ain't messed up by messin crooked cowards
Wit a nigga name
badge get da ass 'round me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
rockin wit the lost boyzz
outro: 4:04
(random person) I just like the sound of it
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
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