Lyrics:
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant
[Spoken: B.G.]
Stay in line hoe
Off top get ya mind right bitch (2x)
[B.G.]
Hoes gotta be tamed, bitches have to be bent
They dont understand
Yo, I dedicate this, to yo...
To all my fans, keeping y'all in health
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
Cuz its cruel when you cause
and go buy some off whites (Whoo weee)
Stacking our money to tall heights
And sleeping on jets thru a long flight
Ima make sure the fam doing alright
and go buy some off whites (Whoo weee)
Stacking our money to tall heights
And sleeping on jets thru a long flight
Ima make sure the fam doing alright
Well I know a girl yeah she's mighty fine,
We go in clubs all the time.
An when we're there, we dance the night away,
We don't stomp, mash potato
you know that you’re at your best
You come out your body, you come out your soul
And this is the moment your finally let go
Your hands in the air, your
you know that you’re at your best
You come out your body, you come out your soul
And this is the moment you finally let go
Your hands in the air, your
the best could be
But it’s best to be cool with me
Y’all don’t wanna really fool with me
Yeah, you better off acting like you used
To go to school with me
expressive
Stick it in their solar plexus
Slit their wrist, let go, accept it
Lick my lips, then whoah, their headless
Overalls and Timberlands, I'm holding
(gonna make it rain)
Like woah,
I can feel these perkies in my soul
Money on my mind and I won't ever let it go
Come and get your ho' cuz she be touchin'
just a tiny bit
I'm clever wit science but never reliant
Unfalse words from cowards who forever be trying
Insisting they come off, I let them get
Hanging like a opossum off the trees yo let me contemplate
But make a mockery I'll cut you with my hockey skate
Trying not to try hard, but still making
Pass that bih off like a
Free agent
I ain’t playing
Hair turned blonde
Nigga went super sayian
She want my minerals
Universe testing hoe
Her last
You say
One for the trouble
Two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
Funky beats, y'all
Then you
You say
One for the trouble
Two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
Funky beats, y'all
Then you
Who you know
What you think you know
You don’t know shit
I’m a pro
I could let you in
Show you how it is
That’s a go
Lotta medicine
Another sedative
let the weak roam the
Earth without a purpose
Well, I’ll stomp ya fucking head
Til it’s under the surface
Now I need you to get
It through ya bloodclot
to let go all these demons
I don't need no fuckin reason, ho called this burn season
Fuck niggas aint changing up, don't tell me to be nice
Fuck around
Hoe I got options pray that it's never too late
I'ma just pop them hope they don't keep me awake
Hoe I'm a problem I thought you would know by now
let go of your own desires
Ten years later devil woke me told me
"Alvi, look a deal, shit is too real,
Bitch you can feel, you can lift off your heels
they miss
It's a strong record, a record for the strong
For those who appreciate real rap songs
Listen how I won't allow myself to go off track
nigga
South side till I die
Mississippi
Weak bitch
This hot shit by David Banner
Your ain't gotta go no where nigga
I'm up in this city, you can
waxy jeans
Now she wanna come and suck on this big old d
Man she wanna come and suck on this d - i - c - k - k
Up on his bitch handstand
We dance off
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