Lyrics:
on the morning
She like it from the back
With my fingers in her hair
I love it in any position
Ma I don't care
She like when I shine up them jewels that blind
Advert
Uh Lil Flip
I'm hopping out in a Fendi suit
I got DVD's in my Bentley Coupe
I got hoes that's 22
They buy me clothes and tennis shoes
I'm so
duty power load
Shake the whole house
Like we in the ghetto
Ladies love the vibrato
G-spot in the cut
We had to make a come up
Bullet proof vest in
f**k with that Hemi
I gotta Cutlass 350 will leave your ass by a distance
You ain't customly did it or oringally interior
Your like them West side
Speak it into existence
They ain't listen to him
He get vicious bout that paper
He a do it to em
He stand on business
All his dreams and goals
He
"We are ready ladies and gentlemen"
"It's star time!"
"Million dollar man!"
Once again as we swing this ep' with the Grand Puba
If I seen you
a couple grand up off that nigga
Ay, who is you
We ain't heard ya, nigga
Why you talkin' like you really like that
You scared, lil nigga
I can do this by
If'ya ain't likes East Plains: Get Out!
Wa'cha Stirrin' Mama
Wa'cha Stirrin' Grand Mama
Wa'cha Stirrin' Mama
Wa'cha (4x)
Wa'cha Stirrin' Mama
Wa'cha
(Feels good)
Listen you can call me what you want
Black and ugly but you can't convince me the
Lord don't love me
When my cds drop, they sell the best
You
love our music slowed down by screw
[Lil' Flip]
Down south lil flip wreckin all these boys
Major labels don't even wanna call these boys
[Lil' Flip]
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
She just want the money she don't wanna fall in love
I just keep my dreams i ain't ever givin up
Ima be alone all this love is gettin rough
If i
Between love and having chemistry
Seen a chick walk by
I wasn't shy to be like Listerine
Asked her what she doing around six
Request to watch the screen
If
Ain't nothin' but the street life
That's money, cars and hoes
It's the only life I chose
Street life, ain't nothin' but the street life
They love they
ride a dick too, make me cum fast
I like them modeling bitches, I love them swallowing bitches
Where them hoes headed at? I'm 'bout to follow them
J-Jungle Beats... holla at me
Grand Hustle Nigga... money
You know me, I'm so fly
Be lookin like money every time I ride by
Got them Benjis in my
And I ain't got no time for that, tryin to get to this money love
Homie trust, I'm only gettin my paper up
Counting Franklins, Jacksons, Grants
You can
We poppin' rubber bands!
Spend this money by the grand!
We Poppin' rubber bands, spend
This money by grand
What you make up in a week
Nigga I got it
perverse
Ain't overstandin us nigga
My life ain't rehearsed
Ain't no rewind button like DVD
They never show the real neighborhood on TV
(TV)
Ours ain't
Use to neigborhood run at 12 from police
Aint never join a gang but surrounded by the streets
Throwing big rocks at cars then we had to flee
slayed
Ain't nothing pretty
But pretty blow like it's a grenade
Here's the scientific
The aftermath left it half naked
Love is love so let my staff wreck
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
too clean homie
Bitch niggas they wanna be me
What?
100 grand just for a tv
What?
Neck too froze like an icee
What?
Feel a little love like Mike see?
today
Don't know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand
And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed
I've got
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