Lyrics:
This is
Huh, mama used to say this when she stand above my baby crib
Never trust nobody that can bleed for five days and live
Grandma used
just got off a flight
But that don't stop me
Who? Not me
Pop 1 bottles pop 2 bottles pop 3
4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P.
7, 8, 9, so they all dimes,
shoulder
If you was bleach and I was hair, I wouldn't die for ya
Tryna pull five bucks from me is like tryna pull five molars
You get your eyes swoll' up,
way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with
Aaaaah
I've got a feelin' baby, good's catchin' up with me
I've got a feelin' baby, that good's catchin' up with me
I lost twenty-five long
It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side
and said I'm angry
Five days since you laughed at me saying
Get that
nice
But it ain't L-O-V-E
Indeedy
Alright
And when the rush that I'm dreamin' of's not enough
You touch and I can't control myself
You put
Spurting, Spiritual, Lyrics
Like the Holy Koran
N****s get Shook Like 5-0
My 4-5 gun is next to me when we ride
Plus Survival
Money Making plans
Pistol
And a honky tonk heart
I've got a two steppin' mind and a honky tonk heart
I need a five-piece band with a fiddle and steel guitar
Someone to hold when
face down like five-o
Ride wit' six birds, this ain't no joke
The murder scene was a deal gone bad
We popped the fools and took everything they had
it!
Allow me to introduce first Makaveli the Don
Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the holy Qu'Ran
Niggas get shook like 5-0
My forty-five gun's next
DJ Clue
(Jay-Z)
New Shit
(Uh, huh, check it out now)
Road Dawgs
Amil, Eve, Da Brat
(Amillion, E-V-E)
Jay-Z
First Lady, check it out, uh yo
Don't
DJ Clue (Jay-Z)
New Shit
(Uh, huh, check it out now)
Road Dawgs
Amil, Eve, Da Brat
(Amillion, E-V-E)
Jay-Z
(First Lady)
(Check it out, uh yo)
ain't worth 5K, uh
They drowning in the water, we can't save 'em
Blood all on the leaves and on the pavement
Weighs heavy on our brains and on our
think
I just came here to drink 'cause it's five o'clock
Pour me the good stuff right from the top
Here to let out the laughs and breathe in a smoke
look in your rearview
If you're gonna drink to me, drink tequila
If you're gonna think of me, think of that balcony
On the corner of 5th and Eviston
dollar bills could be falling from the sky
Wouldn't even notice
But baby, I'm in tune with everything you do, I'm
Completely focused
On every five
(Almighty God)
This young nigga with me
Really shoot like Trae
I'm pullin' up with seven MAC-11s
Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin'
Put
you cut out the middleman?
I pay dues and I pay debt
You just always seem to get
That Five Finger Discount
You just can't do without
That Five Finger
a take her down through there
Bounce that ass,
Bounce that ass,
Bounce that ass,
Bounce it,
[4x]
She's a 5 star chick
But I'm not Yo Gotti,
I ain't
Vietnam,
And its 5,6,7 open up the pearly gates,
Well there ain't no time to wonder why,
WHOOPEE we're all gonna die
Well come on wall street don't be slow,
addictive, so addictive
I'm addicted to V-12 Benzes (Ugh)
The rush of audio meth, it comes instant
(Ugh)
Every breath I take, I'm paid interest (Ugh)
So
friend I'm cheap, she know I'm rich (yeah)
Got four-five hoes on a jet and it's only me, you know I'm lit (yeah)
I'm a hot head, but my heart cold, that
Pa' dentro no se ve na' (la doble A)
Tengo la G-Wagon con los tinte' G5 (G5)
Na' má' se ve de afuera la guagua dando brinco' (dando brinco')
Gasté
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