Lyrics:
weave ain't shit, your ass ain't shit
Girl you ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit
[RZA] [Girl]
But fuck it, yo
let me get this fucking
Pussy I'll kill you I hope that you know that I mean it
He comin' to me, ain't that convenient
You better believe it
I swear that I've seen this
It's like
I'mma do it, get it by any means
Serving food for the thought like it's rock to the fiends
I said this shit for years boy, this life ain't what it seems
got money, ain't got time
Fuck it, just say this shit
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em
right here you know what I'm saying?
I ain't never did it like this before
Check this out
[Snoop]
I'm the kind of g that everybody knows
But I'm so
on these niggas like a bathroom eww
She say I'm rude she not a hoe but she played it through she gone play it through
Fox 7 news yall better watch me cause
get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box (yeah)
In the hood summer time is the killin' season
It's hot out this bitch that's
get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box (yeah)
In the hood summer time is the killin' season
It's hot out this bitch that's
shit
With my "Flame On" you can’t tame this kid
Say you’re in the game? I ain’t seeing shit
Like John Cena I can’t see your "Hits"
If you’re coming for
Your ass look nice when you dress like this
I figure we can go and have sex right quick
Uh uh it ain't goin down like that
Uh uh i don't get down
do
Hear em say it but it really ain't true
Ya n****s ain't true
Ya n****s ain't really
Talkin' to 'em
Don't be no fool you better take ya a**
is partner
You better keep it proper you know what it is partner
This some lightwork ain't even gotta call godfather
Mobsta, had the old phantom now
of the whiff
You gon’ do things the way that I do
Better see what the hits you give before you try to make a pitch
Recognize why it ain't you
Only reason why
better buy you some
[Chili]
You don't even look from across the room
You don't know enough about this world to
Ever get it on with me
Or hang out
true
Pray my niggas stay free
Made a few mistakes but this ain't where I wanna be
Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V
Told my niggas 'I need
believe it my niggas say
He was sellin' grenades
Keep bullshittin' and ima sit you
Where the bomb at
DC nigga, sittin wrist whip dough
He ain't know
that first slow dance and that first long kiss
There ain't nothing baby better then this
It's like a beach blanket and a bottle of wine
It feels
It'll feel much better if you say it like this:
Take this job and shove it
I ain't workin' here no more
Take this job and shove it
I ain't
lie, playing pretend
Pay me 'cause I'm rocking a tag
I ain't fucking with a ho
Look at my wrist and it's looking like snow
I'm in the drop top
Pontiac
And that shit was god damn sittin’ outside
He had it posted up like that mother fucker was hard
That nigga ain’t hard, that no hand ass nigga who he
life, suburban wife
cnd I ride in my city in my suburban all night
Flows all tight don't do it like you do
Certified this level of grind is something
hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
this"
Heart's saying, "I will once I bury this bi- alive
Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset"
I flee the scene like it was my last ride
fuck this"
Heart's saying, "I will once I bury this bitch alive
Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset"
I flee the scene like it was my
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