Lyrics:
I said a hip hop,
Hippie to the hippie,
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it
To the bang bang boogie, say, up jump the boogie,
to Die" for what you got
Got a crew with killas behind me, I'm grimey
I'm one of the big body, blowin' cushions where you can find me
For figures, we
the beginning, oh!
I be with a bitch that
Look like Kim Kardashian
Shitting on these niggas not by purpose
But by accident big cribs, I be 'laxing in
(Ho) , you
never step a foot outsideee. Without concealing my 30 (3x). She heard i linked up with big 30. Now she wanna fuck cause, its worthy. My brother lock down
of nigga that's built to last
You fuck with me, I'll put a foot in ya ass
See, I don't give a fuck, cause I keep dealing
Yo, what the fuck are they
weekdays
From dusk til dawn
We just sing a long
Might feel it tomorrow
But we'll stay strong
Til the big bright sun
Comes again tomorrow
Camping by the lake
rap Rob G
Jump off your back foot, slide that front one
Up your black grip, good, that back one comes
Up with that kick, huh, nice, might grab mine
Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger
Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with
do flags
Dead silence and spray up the place
Big bertha, jump in big bertha im never gonna go on foot
Get a loadout, get a loadlout my g man i swear i
this
Some days ac can defrost
When its on full spin
I’m freezing on my way to IHS
With my kid by my side
Swerve miss
Deers coming jumping by
Running
my eyes
Swingin' them hips when you pass
I'm visualizing my name tattooed on that ass baby
Jump on this Harley
Lets go smoke some of that Bob
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
a car when we roll up(No)
Spliff head big roun like donut
Mi torch a bring lava ash a cold up
Mi anuh robot jump inna mi taxi foot it fi mi herb love
Blue
licorice lip balm.
FATHER BILL:
Your lips look severely burnt.
UNCLE WALTER:
Dino Sore’s big baby blues pierced him through and through, causing him
the East Side all grown up
Places I played in nigga all sewn up
I'm chasin' that dream 'till I'm at the Garden
On a thousand foot screen in red monkey
ay)
Stop that drink up, lock that linkup
Just by the flick of my finger
Big batty gyal, locked Insta
Wray in her cup now she wants some mixup
Back your
Buck 65-Square 3
[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist
Know they gotta feel me
Knowing they gone feel me baby
See bitch I'm racked up back up lil Nigga don't make me act up
Watch how I bob and build
comedy
It gave me a sense of humor that only works by accident
When she turned on Netflix from her iPhone at the dinner table
I thought she was joking
than two thousand miles
When you're fed up with sight seeing
Call for the seat behind
Shot gun riding, so bored of dreaming
You got dating Big BOB
I jump out the benz,
Got me some hundreds,
Don't need me no friends,
Good with the numbers And Scaling the grams,
Fuck going broke, This 40 wont jam,
they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned
of banger is on in the club
Nobody wanna hear you
Then a big foot step up in the place
Like I'm comin' in to kill you
Bang 'em earthquake
Every time I
my gwap Eight-Five maybe Eight foot Ten
It was big big risk in a Honda civ
Now I want big risk in a big black benz
Shoutout Teeway and man like M's
I
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