Lyrics:
servin' 'em like a volleyball player
Spare 8 keys, the gear chase me
You need two, meet me in Staircase B (second floor)
I'm pitching 'em, you ain't never
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by Split Head
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be getting clipped tonight
And if Santa say shit, we gon also take his bitch tonight
Fuck the 2fa all them niggas do is talk heavy
He keep vpn? Well
wanted to point out that a lot of cats will be coming
Into the middle of the story on this album two
So if something seems out of context
It's
split
You niggaz bitches cranberry like a vodka mixer
Whippin bitches niggaz black, ass like a cotton picker
Bomb through debris - I'm holdin two pistols
do 40s or better I shoot with two hands, gotta make sure I hold it sturdy.
When you was locked up smoking K we were up everyday in the cell doing
on sprite
If I mix it with cranberry
yeah that's alright (alright)
No big deal like N-B-D
Maybach fast like 1-2-3 (okay)
That ones fine and she really want me
watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets
Yo
Tottenham, I was raised in the block, that's man
Surrounded by dingers
The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by
This song appears on two albums, and was first released on the It's About Time album, and has also been released on the Country Classics album
the explain
Free that soul on up to the next plain
Remember the pain, two shots from the flame
Remember the bloodstains, the cold wet rain
paid man
I've got two sons man
I need to feed my sons man
I'm going to stand on the streets
And sell this album man
Like DJ Sbu man
Like how Dj Sbu
how ***** feels all he done was sit on his ass & smoke weed
She just wanna suck d*** & smoke weed
We had bine flying out of barrels
2 peds up 2 man
This song appears on two albums, and was first released on the One World Album. It has also been released on The Country Roads Collection album
inauguration the same time your impeachment
I got a lotta anger, I was hot before your first year
Not your album, but before your momma potty trained ya
I-I
Yea we the gang... We the gang
Nah, y’all lame so you can’t hang
Players circle no 2Chainz
Cheddaboi stay fresh like I’m the new thing
Jewels jingling
percent because I'm
Ha ha, yea
Excuse me
Hey Bartender can I get two bottles of Haitian Rum, with some mint
And let me get like a bottle of uh grapefruit
This that holiday stuffing Chefed up by my mama
Turkey on top With some cranberry on it
Firee
Got where I’m at being honest
Fire
Don’t confuse my
at a 100 percent because I’m
Haha, yea.
Excuse me.
Hey Bartender can I get two bottles of Haitian Rhum, with some mint. And let me get like a bottle of uhhh
I don't believe in ghosts
cnd she never cries at the movies
But I wanna hold her close
cnd sip on her vodka cranberry
She keeps on skipping songs
I
leka
Then you should rather surrender (kom hie)
No my album isn’t diamond but I’m shining like De Beers
22 track solo made the album of the year (whoo)
servin' 'em like a volleyball player
Spare 8 keys, the gear chase me
You need two, meet me in Staircase B (second floor)
I'm pitching 'em, you ain't never
Jasmine and Jeniffer
Jaw bone in, Jessica come runs by the messenger
They all know when it come to the hoes
I get em down and they on under clothes, in them
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
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