Lyrics:
sing
While I wipe down the awning
Hey y'all, good morning
Ice cold piragua!
Parcha
China
Cherry
Strawberry
And just for today, I got mamey!
B-Sieg in this motherfucker holla at ya boy, yeahhh
Beat Novocaine, AKA Mr. Miami, AKA get the fuckin job done
Yeah
When I cop it's 4 doors I'm
Bill ain't a sucka
Part one tripped y'all out part two is a motherfucker
Gimme some bob and I'll start by killing me
I'm dead so pass the bob G
CODYBEAR LIVE
[2ND VERSE]
WE'LL SET A PLAY DATE, SO YOU CAN GET A PRETTY GOOD PAYRATE...
AND, BRING YA WEED, SO YOU CAN SMOKE AND JUST MEDITATE...
WE
Diamond shine so bright i paid
10k just for this earring
We gone turn up tonight
Yea i got a good feeling
So let's count 1 band, 2 band, 3 bands 4 aye
I
took his freak
Now he goin out sad it's man down
Niggas play like they winnin some damn clowns
Imma cook em let's see how it pan out
Fuck her good
and Tanqueray
Drink like Mr. Wendal smoke bud like Dr. Dre
But that's 'cause I'm old enough to do that type of shit
Got damn I gotta piss I pass the mic
featuring J Treds
[announcer]
Mr. Len a.k.a. Space Ghost please commence intro
Company Flow perform J Treds prepare
El P
a lucid dream
With the muses playing theme music
On a super string watch me do my thing
When the hypodermic stings
I could intervene by turning Mr
Hyde
sponsored by Tyson
It’s a Good day I just brought 50 pints in
Shout out mei ling and her fam for this light 10
We finna double back again befor the night end
.a. D-Loc, Mr. Ginseu Master
The Budda Blasta, it?s all good
Operatin' in my green room, cuttin' up my words
You betta make way, I've been know to blow
You say ah one for the trouble two for the time
Ah come on y'all let's rock that
Duck! Or wind up DOWN!!
Fiyah! Huh
Pal Joey in the house D
Baby Let me go.
[Verse 2:]
Self made still living brave
Fuck around with the G
Send you to your grave
Ya already know ma name
A.K.A.K.A. Gunshot in your
gon' kill me
This Smoke ain't gon' kill me
These Bottles ain't gon' kill me
But my Past, damn it will kill
Tryna run past my past, I pass some cash to my
summonin' in
The crowds will pulsate 'n' congregate in
You've picked up a pen good job
Opened your gob achievement unlocked
Now look up 'n' see the gods
By
I've got two-dozen roses
And a card that says, "Baby, I can't wait to see you later"
We made dinner reservations
At Nobu, Mr. Chow's, you just
I've got two-dozen roses
And a card that says, "Baby, I can't wait to see you later"
We made dinner reservations
At Nobu, Mr. Chow's, you just
the sh*t
Nah, man
No way, do I mean that sh*t (Damn!)
(It’s Jenks, baby!)
Black red bottom, 'So Kate'
When she walkin' by
Me and Millz starin’ at her
She
could never shit on me
You should lend your bitch to me
We stock you up with canned goods
And give you free publicity
500K but we doin' this one for
the M-I-K-E, ooh, to the D
I'm comin' exquisite and V.I.p.
Tryin' to spread some love like roots on a tree
Stayin' true to this vision in the Y2G
Two G's got
the M-I-K-E, ooh, to the D
I'm comin' exquisite and V.I.p.
Tryin' to spread some love like roots on a tree
Stayin' true to this vision in the Y2G
Two G's got
motherfuckin head off
Once again, niggas know my style, God damn it
Unless it's on the cut so give me
The mic and watch me slam it
Hard like Shaquille, oh you
Verse 2
Putting it down don’t care where we at
Cause you look so good and that booty so fat
Don’t gotta do to much cause you throw it back
Thought I
to make em' chill
Damn, at the club smokin' pot, chillin' in the parking lot
Drinkin' forties talkin' shit and what not
There was a guy and a girl K
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