Lyrics:
it all
Juice, jay, et cetera
Memories of last weekend, lotta wild shit on my retina
Tempted for a moment then I'm tapped on the shoulder
By that melody
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
the cock
Leave these balls numb and that's it
Lick up the cum and that's it
Pick up my pants and that's it
Those implants were nice, they the shit
Dickin'
alone
I can't wait to get you alone
By the look in your eye I know that it's on
Pop the bottle
Fill my cup
Done a lot of talking
Can you live up to it
Don't ever fuckin' play with us
Y'all niggas know me and Jay the fuckin' kings
You ho bitches know, you dirty bum niggas know
Hop out my truck, 'bout
would never text her back (Read)
I chrome heart my mood
Yves saint Laurent my shoes
Had to call up siyah
Add a verse and my shit fire
Get it jumping like
hook)
i love the way my life is.
you know that my life's real
all i need is a white tee.
and a pair of shoes that make me feel brand new.
정신 항상
thats my Sunday wheel
And your wife, real nice, she my Sunday feel nigga!
I got one day for her still ok for her
But by sunrise, I throwed her one high
the loot
You see my baby needs shoes
And the record label trynna recoupe
I want it right now, give me my fucking shit
Chicka-blaow and I mean right now, give
my life
You gotta admit the guys nice
And the champagne got me thinking I'm that nice
Dudes get a deal, rush to cop ice
While I, cop stocks below
catch Bo on the go
Thats a great price
Snatch his snake eyes from his head
Then I shake dice
Im just one of them Queens cats
That chase mice
It aint nice
from your head to shoes
Sassy attitude, popping like a firecracker
You'll be a nice night rider for a paper stack, (yeah, yeah)
Lil' mama let's
Humble Kid with dimmer fates
Big dreams, I never could finish plates
Ain't tie my shoes I'm in a race can't finish late
Mama taught me to wash my
a hand out from no one
I got it poppin' myself and I kept my dignity
Inspired by the grace of the Father and that's a trinity
And I don't give a fuck if
need the racks and the stacks in the back I got your bitch, she don't know how to act
Shoes on my feet, cause I rack, that's a fact When I get up, I'm
shoes, and pay my dues
Leave no clues, 'cause niggaz is fools
Hearts colder than igloos, coolers full of ice
Teelee, 'fore you shoot the dice
Or catch
shoes, and pay my dues
Leave no clues, 'cause niggaz is fools
Hearts colder than igloos, coolers full of ice
Teelee, 'fore you shoot the dice
Or catch
just wants to provoke
Y'all think it's rabbit season
Now I think my life's a damn joke
Picture how I feel
Step into my shoes
What about the cops!?
Nah,
the streets 'til I've worn my shoes
There's always the slightest chance I'll bump into you
What if I do?
Hey you, it's me, you're still nice to see
How have you
a change in me
Then at the age of twelve I went to my first dance
We played so kissin' games and then I got the chance
To learn about how nice a kiss
all over my shoes
You bringing out the color in my hue
All the emotion too
I hope I make you drop all of your dudes
Cause if you got two then I'm one
can't lie it'd be nice here with you by my side
Let me know
I'll be here
Take things slow
I ain't going nowhere
I got crazy paranoia
In the air
I got
buy you the shoes that you want
Cause' being with you is something that I wanna do
I'll stay forever with you if you want me to
Come meet my mama, I'll
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