Lyrics:
worry
'Bout no fuck nigga cheatin' (woo)
And I'm S-I-N-G-L-E again (yup)
Outside hangin' out the window
With my ratchet-ass friends (let's go)
I'm
know I let that motherfucka loose
Yup, it's big Glock I ain't playin' by no motherfuckin' rules
Yup, it's big Glock and yo' bitch say I'm
as mentors
And shit... all they ever told me was pimp hard
Pimp harder, I get head and tail like a quarter
Yup, yup, in dat order
Two bitches and me [X2]
them yup
Shy girls love them yup
Every sorority nation why don't they love 'em?
So ladies
Don't ever think you ain't got a chance
Cos if I see you and I
paint, but still keep my factory paint job (yup, yup, yup)
I'm a mack and I play hard
Choose a bitch, scoop a bitch, then back the play yard
Like 'Hey ya,
(uh-huh), everything over affects me (yeah)
When you joke it upsets me (yup), you say I'm no good at sex
And you think I'm gross and unsexy (uh-huh)
I need
Little vodka and juice
Yeah, yup, yup, yup
Okay, alright
It's time right now
Go live (it's lit)
Little vodka an' some juice (yeah, yeah, yeah,
You-you must of flipped yo wig (yup)
You got to be out yo mind
I chop ch-chop you screw-you screw you out of yo-out of yo spine (woo)
Back breaker
Put you
the clock tick slow
Throw money at my sistas so
They duck and get low with poison in my cup
And yup I prolly sip slow
Guess that's the way it is
Since I been
in his eyes These niggas gone talk
Know they ain't gone slide
Cause last time I did you know one em
Yup
He tried to run got hawk with that fire
You
shit, yup
Science Rules
Big ass dawg on my side, keep it cool
Bad lil bitch with a ass too
She give me vocals, woo
Take that shawty to Pro Tools
Big
a villain man, and i'll kill a man
Air him out like a ceiling fan
I might not of went platinum
But I'm still the man (yup)
And every cat that platinum is
die igorri
Yup! La la ainguriak otoituz berehala
Hola hola izorra zadila eta ite misa est
Madrilek eta Parisek ere
Bi gauzaren ikastia on dute
So I laugh, tell 'em keep talking funny
(Keep talking funny)
I'm a keep talking money
(Yup)
And all different types
(What?)
The yens and the pounds
Hippy turned yuppy are slime Negative Hippy Negative Hippy yup yup yup yup yup Yuppie!!
(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one)
Uh-huh
(Tellin' you now, now you're my only one) yup, yup, yup
You're proud of that fact that you're, you're in the gang (from Lime Hood, yup)
Lime Hood, but you're proud of the fact that you're a Blood, why is
a dolla'
Boy came over and he wanted to holla' (yup)
Boy came over and he wanted to holla' (yup)
Boy came over and he wanted to holla' (yup)
My song came
ha)
I'm on that Grey Goose, higher than a pelican (damn)
Sophomore year, but I spit it like a veteran (yup)
Gangsta, gangsta, you can tell by
it to your rump (come on)
Hatin' niggas can hate, leave 'em all stumped
They gotta like a nigga, call me Obama (yup)
Not a hypebeast while you beast
tell 'em keep talking funny (keep talking funny)
I'ma keep talking money (yup)
And all different types (what)
The yens and the pounds (pounds)
Nigga just
tell 'em keep talking funny (keep talking funny)
I'ma keep talking money (yup)
And all different types (what)
The yens and the pounds (pounds)
Nigga just
so difficult (yup, yup, yup, yup)
Damn, baby buggin'
Sayin' we talkin' like that was ever a discussion (haha)
No it wasn't (no)
Girl you crazy,
an eight (yeah)
I stay fresh as fuck and that's every day
(Yup)
Allergic to fuck niggas, get out my way
Pull up in somethin' stupid like
"Who wanna race?"
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