Lyrics:
re-over there by the baby shoe
I said you got a chiled huh
She said yeah he live in Bogaluga out there by my momma
Give me yo' number and I hit you
that's just for us
Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
gonna look no further
So hurry on home a cooked for you
Im gonna make it sexy just for you
And I'm a do everything in the book for you
You ain't gonna
numbers
I changed my life wit the quickest, for real and laid down the D
I ain't sellin' no mo' but you can still catch me in the hood
I'm from
of stress
Ain't good for baby mama, so we put her to rest
You know the rest, no reason to further address
'Cause I ain't really think this was gonna last
head in the clouds nothing gone keep me down
So ima make it rain and ima hope you flower
You may think life's a joke this ain't no April showers
Keep
ain't no need to see ID
Used to pull up foreign, park the whip and hop out VIP
Lawyer told me 'cause of COVID, I can't come inside the bing (what you
We can go anywhere you wanna go, across the globe, overseas, baby
And you ain't gotta pack no bag, we'll buy new clothes, let's hurry up and leave,
right back
Just tell em leave me the throne, don't want no strike back baby
If I pull up you gone, that's not a threat, it's a promise
I be cool by
gone
Ain't no catching up
Flinstones with quick fit
Aint no catching us
We swimming out of here
Brace the aquaducts
Came back for more
A nigga sweating
I
What you mad cause we datin'
Dog, it ain't like that
Bow, you know I got your back
I don't wanna see you get played by no hoodrat
Dog, she ain't
It's about to go down
I like it when my baby done
Drink a lot of Jameson
Feelin' wild, sexy free
Rubbin' her body next to me
Ain't no hurry, we ain't
ass was Amazonian
Dab by the slab, got you feeling like it's opium
Xo, bad hoes they call me Diablo Esco
Unless it's money me no hablo
Still wish I
hoes
We out
By the
Parry
Get to the cheese
I ain't talkin
Bout dairy
Fly over seas
To fly no fairy
She like
Show me
What
The bread like
I'm like
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
girl
Pull her by the ponytail and
Giver her that uh
And if it ain't hot it ain't hood
I say it how I want it
And I wish a nigga would
Boy you make me
known for gettin dirty
I smack niggaz for 30-30's, dispersin slugs in a hurry
Can't let no nigga disturb me or interrupt me when I'm on my mission
Watchin
Real Top General shit
Top top top of the top shit
Yeah
This ain't no regular shit
Nah
No ordinary shit
Nah
Yeah yeah
This ain't regular its G-Class
a nigga make him feel like a kid again.
[Chorus]
Straight up, I ain't got no conversation for ya,
Nigga talk to the (cannon)
Have a few words with
I'm in my bag no Lipton
I see you kinda stiff baby I'm tryna' cut like tension
I got a Jones in my bones
You gone let me take you all the way home
Run
Jones: Back with it the black fitted flat rippin demon
Green nugs prove I only smoke the finest glue
Give that hoe a puff or two then pass it
no punk, I'll 2 Step on yo' chin
I see some brahs (I see some brahs)
2 Stepping by they lonesome (by they lonesome)
These square suckers they acting
no punk, I'll 2 Step on yo' chin
I see some brahs (I see some brahs)
2 Stepping by they lonesome (by they lonesome)
These square suckers they acting
hurry up
Cause the only thing I'm
Gettin is older
Hey
The summer nights
Are getting cooler
Listen up I ain't gon
Fool ya
King of my own shit
Baby no
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