Lyrics:
go out like the last bitch!
Heh, five-oh's on my ass main
They know me by the face, but they don't know my last name
Now I'm back on the case
Triple see's, 305, be-O-E give us room
Whip the keys (twenty-five!), in the kitchen (cookin' food!)
Baby "We The Best", quit, hate the rest
Dade County,
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
the handle
I'm hearing sirens but I just wanna run away but I can't
Jason's gone by the time police are comin'
They saw that ain't no one else in the house
feels good to you, baby, let me hear you say (uh, uh, baby)
If the rhythm feels good to you, baby, let me hear you say (uh, uh, baby)
If the rhythm
at my house
Baby girl let's roll to the after party, to the after party at my house
There's an after party? Where's the after party? There's an after
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool (lunch, brunch)
Considered a fool 'cause I
know me
Cause I'm out the door for sure approach me
Wave your hand to come over trying to coach me (what?)
Why you in the V-I, E-V-E too fly to drop by
V it's all in my jeans like Sean John
All my niggas, let's do it
All my bitches floorin' that ass, let's do it
Looks a crooked eye motherfucker,
the state I'm in
When it come to the hustle best believe I play to win
Said I'd never make now the whole world gon' let me in
Knock knock let me in, knock
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Don't change the game for these hoes
Who plays the game
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
and pills, how does it feel?
To count dollar bills that I found off skills
Check it out, jets fly private
Nigga S5 hybrid, baby test drive my whip
I'm in
(twenty-five!), in the kitchen (cookin' food!)
Baby "We The Best", quit, hate the rest
Dade County, you name it (what up!)
You roll it, I like it (Ross!)
She
three babies in my hand
Nobody let me in, nobody in this nation
I couldn't pay my rent, deported gangsters carried
I didn't give up, I carried my
of hundreds, let her spend my tens
Khaled told you pussy niggas all I do is win (Another one)
Rolex full of boogaloos, my dawgs in the pen
I'm fucking with
bag money
[Mami]
Let's do this, baby
[Kool G. Rap]
After three whole days of lamping, we broke camp and
Went out to the beach, many mansions out in
Alright, let me see what I got so far man
We hеre baby my heart poundin'
Come on baby, it's go time
Part I: "AHHH HA" by Lil Durk
Zel finna slide
was cool
But internally, I felt like the dunce on a stool
Don’t wanna play by your rules
You playin me like a fool
Ay ride around the city gas tank
what?" (From the V.A., play on)
"Like what, like what? (Shytown just; play, play on... and uh)
"Like what, like what? (In Detroit they; play, play
This is my life and I know It
So Let me waltz to my poems
I was me when I wrote this
And still me Let me show it
So let me waltz baby
Let me waltz
the most
Got a house with a lake, so I bought a boat
'Bout to switch up a play, that's an audible
State-to-state, private jet with some model hoes
I done
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