Lyrics:
rocked it well
But instead he rocked that
Hair full of braids
Braided by his girl Leecy
Went to Simeon, nigga had game kinda cold
Never killed a soul
So we
like me
Two steps ahead like Ci
Fitteds and Fenty, I'm bad like Rih
I'm thee, I'm she, I don't need no he
These black girl braids gon' hug my
Tell ya daddy stop his hating
'Cause I be wearing braids and rockin' jerseys daily
But that don't mean I'm thuggin' no
He don't want me with ya
"Fuck the President" it's evident
Hip Hop dead, them new niggas irrelevant
Different color braids, you niggas stuck in the maze
Ain't grew up by
playing in your cockpit's
Braid the hair at the side
They probably thought I made pop shit
I'm a Don, so kiss the ring and be gone
Come to me on the day
at the river watching the goats and braiding and unbraiding each other's hair. So usually there wasn't that much to report. One day the women decided to braid my
on the other end
Danglin' by a noose on his neck
They can't handle me, 'cause I'm where the scandal be
An underground nigga on Arista, now there is the family
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga
nigga, see what I'm about
It was Kangols, Cazelli shades, Pumas and corn braids
Doo-rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switchblades
Ski mask to get paid,
the conversation high
Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high
I seen you from afar
Nice frame and your braids long
Gucci bag matching your
Kaw-Liga was a wooden indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an indian maid over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga just stood there
intertwine like French braids
And I can't fight the feeling like one way
When it comes down to this gangsta shit and gun play
For the loot, we compute it,
team by lengthless shoulders
Search the morning ground
Reach for the life bread
As I search for corners
Tired of the wide
I've been hissing
braids (In her braids)
Leave her legless on the covers
Feeding semen off a plate (Off a plate)
Dumping rodents in the gutters out
In public off the drank
Chain Hanging
Gang Banging
Braids Swinging
Things Waving
Lames Singing
Things Changes
Man I pray Gods Amazing
Say my Grace then Say my Amen
(woo!)
Pour my lean and juice
Braid my hair like Snoop (yeah!)
Glidin' in my coupe
Ain't no bitch like you
Riders with me too
Die and live by you
run a thug get low down
You don't want to get nutted cause' nigga you gonna get bloody
once you see the braids and skully
Cuttin' that throat when
population town,
Made my money by cutting grass,
Got fired by fried chicken ass,
All in a small town, Napanee.
You know I always stay up without sleepin'
that "B" shit
By the way, I love free shit
But nothing in life is free
Not even free shit
Anyway
I'm in Miami, man, I'm prolly in the shade
Since my hair
burns like acid
I'm a complete analyzer of your entire eye
Gave ya the tone to tour, to walk on by
I'm the insect in your pie, the hair to your lie
ah)
The Ace of Spades sipper, yay dealer
Pray five times a day, get on the wave, nigga (ayy, ayy, ah)
Baddest bitch you ever seen doin' my braids
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin' auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For
[Snoop Dogg]
Eastside
Yeah
Fell good we got homeboyz out there that look out for
That's on the real
I mean the real homeboy it's hard to come by
Kaw-liga was a wooden Indian standing by the door.
He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store.
Kaw-liga just stood there
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