Lyrics:
a total fan
She's also a crush that I want so much that I blush just thinking of holding hands
Yup, I got it bad
But I ain't tryna make her mine
And I
go
Yup this shit feel just like we made it
Young nigga came from nothing now we Really went upgraded
Yupp
This shit hea just might go crazy
You niggas
bohloko wati search'a otlo jump hore haona
Metyle eo o felletsa o drown'a
Aye aye aye aye
Okay (yup)
I dream about getting paid
Run my bag look at the way
worth
Free of charge
All you gotta do is pose and look pretty, really
Yup yup yup
Never mind what they say
Yup yup yup
Some people just love to hate, its
INTRO/HOOK:
PUT INN WORK
YUP YUP
PUT EM IN THE DIRT
CALLING ALL STRIPPERS TO THE DANCE FLOOR
PUT INN WORK
CALLING ALL STRIPPERS TO THE DANCE
the "white man" (fuck)
Fuck a Lee Towle (fuck)
I'm working for myself, for my people (yup)
I see through the system
Through the peep hole (I do)
I have never
(Yup)
What does that mean? What I just said
Ain't it funny how she took and
She flipped it to bread
Cook fame overnight it could go to ya head
If what you
J Perry on the track
Yeah Look
Let me tell you about these
Offaly Boys
Yeah yup
Said that she wants them Offaly boys
Yeah look
Said that she wants
a groove and get to jigging
They keep going at this pace then it's a matter of time before these niggas get too big And
I can do this shit like every way
Yup
Yup (yup) , yup (yup)
Yup (yup, gang) , yup (yup)
Yup (yup) , yup (Lil Boat)
Raise the truck off the ground
We the Geto Boys (skrt)
Disrespectful
"Flaw"
Uh, yup yup yup yup
It's like I have it all
But I don't have to worry
Married to the money, a true love story
Only God can judge me, I don't
Yo
I want my ass smacked, legs wide, front back, side to side,
Pussy wet, Slip-N-Slide, yup everything gonna be alright
Ass smacked, legs wide,
just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q
Solar system and barbeque, nothing else you can do
(He dead), yup-yup (Amen), I killed him
(He dead, Amen) Amen
Got
Yup yup yup,
I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck,
what's in my cup, cup cup cup
I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck
fuck you bitch.
Yup yup yup,
I don't
"OTA"
Where I'm from moving white
Is the right thing (right thing)
And I don't say that shit lightly
(lightly) I say that shit
Like spike lee (yup
If they be talking money then I'm on it
(Then I'm on it)
Gota go and get the bag I be on it
(I be on it)
I got all them haters mad I be on it
(Yup
My shawty is bad
Make them girls get mad
Always on my mind
And yup that my girl
Them lames like to look
I know my girl look good
She all about me
Look at how vocal my loud is (How loud?)
You can do what I do? I doubt it (I doubt it)
I'm underground but the sound I got it (Yup, yup)
I don't talk my
SPACEALOT
SPACEALOT
Wow
D.A.M.N that's Big Dre
Yup,yup,yup
D.A.M.N
I used too smoked the zigggys
Then I met the backys
Yup
They call me the ZazaMan
Yup (Noisy on the beat)
Hol' up, wait, bitch
I'm finna talk my shit (Yup)
Gun so goddamn big
I swear it be hard to tuck my blick (Damn)
Yup, don't
Diamond chain, wet like rain
Yup, that's your girl? She give me brain
Yup, pop a perk and go insane (Perky!)
Yup, pop a xan and go insane
Diamond
Chorus:
Big house big cars big face hundreds
One thing about money is that every want it yup!
Money money money money money money money
Yup
hair that's on my head
She see the work that I put in, she know I'm getting bread
Hit it and put her straight to bed
She want a dread head (yup)
She want
your hands in the air
Come on now, drop the beat now, yup, yup
I be rockin' them beats, yup, yup
I be rockin' them beats, yup, yup, yup, yup
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