Lyrics:
long enough now baby its nothing new
Like when I feeling bad
I feel underwater I feel blue
And you know the only thing I ask from you baby
Well, is
tryin' to reach two
My homie in the baby (baby) blue
Sittin on firestone, I'm trying to bring another checkered flag home
It feels bad in the worst way
ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank
And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I
packed it's a mad house
Catch you slippin' by yourself and get you assed out
And homie that's word, my niggas gon' lurk
See that red and blue I'm
Bitch ima bad boy like diddy and mase
Pick your feet up you running in place
Yeah she wanna lick the g up she wanted a taste
Throwing long live c up
Had to beat that boy ass left him black and blue
Nigga, don't be talkin' bout nothin'
Get that bag gotta get to the money
Hop out with that blick start
I see blue skies
I see rainbows yeah
Caught em by surprise
Ey bitch am wavy yeah
Only for the night
You gon get this
Hold up
Eyy ooh
Eyy
I see blue
that savage shit, I gotta represent
Y'all want some rider shit well here it is then
How you ridin'? Bad bitch hair did nails feet too
How you ridin'?
want to be spanked.
SPANK!
BRIDGE/CHORUS
Ooh here she comes - (Woman voice: Such a bad boy!)
I just want to be spanked!
This one is gonna hurt -
need no back up
If im down bad ian going out sad i jus load up and mask up
And my bitch down to ride 187 homocide i dont gotta ask her
Ferragamo i stood
C-Pimp
A hunnid black choppas a whole lot of straps, a hunnid bad bitches a whole lot of ass
I'm running up on em I ain't needing no mask, surrounded by
So this is what I'm a do man, you know what I'm sayin'
I'm a get each of you niggaz, you know what I'm sayin'
From the bay by the be -ball piece,
on these drugs hope I
Don't turn to a addict (Woo)
Rehab, well, I already admit it (I admit it)
Too many bad bitches boy
This shit getting tendy (Say what?)
I really tried loving you but I don’t know how I get hurt in the long run
Now I’m by myself
And I’m stuck in this program
I need to make a milli
totally through
Then you'll be left black and blue
Man these black ones is just as bad as the motherfuckin' white ones
They get a bullshit badge,
heart for the T when I pop out
When I'm thumbing through this money boy I act out
I was thuggin' outside when they brought act out
Geekster geeking off
Broke boy ion need for nun
Broke boy ion need for nun
(Aye)
(Slate! Wet!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
(Sono with the 1 k)
for Ypsi
All blue strips on me, bitch, this for Nipsey
Made a hundred in this fit, boy
This for Dickiеs
Boy, I'm the Punch God, bitch
This for shippies
you cats, c'mon you chicks
Dance your blues away
And furthermore
See the preachers preach but the devil deceits
So why should I let those bad guys
blue like stitch and
You know we not snitchin'
You know we not missin'
I like
Bad girls
And black girls
And tan girls
And white girls
Can't wife girls
just a little?
Boy, what a cad, I guess we shouldn't treat him bad
In fact, it would be nice if we understood him like
A case of positioning the feet
just a little?
Boy, what a cad, I guess we shouldn't treat him bad
In fact, it would be nice if we understood him like
A case of positioning the feet
kid
And everything he did
Was talked about and noticed by the folks
That lived around him
They swore that Billy was much too wild
Ma said, "No, he's
he could say
He said it was a bad dream
I wouldn't worry 'bout it none, though
They were my own dreams and they're only in my head
I said, "Hold
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