Lyrics:
JD was a friend of mine
'Til I caught him in my car tryin' to steal a Alpine
Chased him up the street to call a truce
The silly cluck head pulls out
JD was a friend of mine
'Til I caught him in my car tryin' to steal a Alpine
Chased him up the street to call a truce
The silly cluck head pulls out
She won't let you near the kit-kat (No)
She don't give head, said she ain't like that (No, no)
I've heard it all
But I gotta try, she don't,
Hop on the cruise ship and head to the lake
They fraudin, they fake, my commas in length
She wearing all gucci, same color a snake
I'm calling the bank,
thoughts
Twisted in knots
'Til all I can reply
You are a kitty kat
You are a kitty kat
You are a kitty kat
He leaves my thoughts
Twisted in knots
No
(and)
Nigga go head' and tell that bitch that she ain't getting that dick back (ah-hah)
Don't play with my feelings ho, I show them colors on that
Imma
what's up
niggaz, my
nigga they came back with some of that old school original west coast shit
nigga that
got all of y'all in this dig in the first place
love yeah shawty are you really down tonight
Forty-four in the name so you know I gotta keep one on my hip by my side
I got a Benz are you down tonight
I
talking baloney
Made it this far, did this shit by my lonely
All eyes in the room, but still feel lonely
Damn
Cause I'm a Loner
He say he want smoke, I turn
The gang rounds the corner to
See the Shifting Sand
"'You'll get your weapons soon as Larv is
In the ground' so you said
Then you slapped my boys around"
Ain't no beam hit em' up with a heat ray
In my lair you would think i was king kay
Niggas dead but we still turning back though
I want head like baby give
though
I want a shirt that make my body feel all sexy
I want a chain that make my body feel all hefty
I want my head to fall off when I walk out
G dot J
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Yo
Bet you gon' be in the box dead,
This Hydra ligs bugs underground, we're Breakless
Ankhi aa khoon gaal honi aar paar kat kari da
I'm still wildin' out in my fitted cap
You can find me where da millions at
I ain't bout all dat talkin' all dat chit chat
I'm dressed in all red
I'll cut you off
And have you all abolished as I demolish you
Until all the molecules
In your body are exposed to my flows
That explodes with explosions
and he's packing a eighth
Please explain to me what to do to get head in a wraith
How to get more zeroes by my name in the bank
They see my name on a song
Throw Yo A up, tell my p.o I don't blaze up, pee wee fire the haze up
They prise us, cause old heads recognize the G in him
Black card no limit like p
your wrist at?
I can kill you in four bars, that's a Kit Kat
Did the Lambo my way with a sick wrap
Smooth as Frank Sinatra with a motherfucking slick
Just to ig' my 2 way, ig' the shit in the streets
Just let me smoke this one cig in peace
Give me 10 minutes
Without y'all comin at me with that bull
sheet man (amen)
You gotta get it in bruh
Let's get it (amen)
You like that don't you?
I wrote it myself by the way
And I don't mean to be selfish
by the way
Yo Young, Jeezy, Jizzle, Snowman
We gotta give the streets what they want man
Fuck the god damn sheet man
You gotta get it in bruh
Ah, ah, they made Droppa get sexy
Just when you thought it couldn't happen it did
But I ain't gonna do it by myself
I brought my guy with me, Mr.
magic (cadabra)
You hoes are the saddest
Go head with all of that capping (ole cap azz)
Hook
Walk in shut a bitch down
Big ole facts (big ole facts)
I
starts to charge
And blast icicle shards
Grub hops in front of Kat
His dinky shield grasped tight
It absorbs most of the blow
Seems they'll both be
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