Lyrics:
I did years in the P now
Thought I would fold up
No such luck for you bum fucks
That's the sound of my dump truck full up
Of my reserve notes for all
Yeah, E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Y'know!
Ruff Ridin', Eastsidin! Foe life, yeah
And you thought it'd never happen
Fuck the haters, bow wow!
Woof, woof,
Eastsidin! Foe life, ahh! yeah
And you thought it'd never happen
Fuck the haters, bow wow!
Woof woof woof woof
It's official now, yeah
We gon' Ruff Ryde up
improvising
(Zebulon, Q.F. Da Funkee P, Mac Maestro)
ooh, huh, wow
(Zebulon)
Yeah improvising, certain naturalizing,
right now here we're socializing
I'm in
so classic (P***y), like light thru' the glass (Hoo)
Even if I ain't got blessing, but I'm also pushin' myself so fast
Wow, wow, wow…
Drip some
Limit Soldiers)
Yeah, Dogghouse Production
Dogghouse wreckin, bow wow
(white white white white white boyz)
That's how we doin it for the nine-nine
and rapped with these rappers and bow to they massa
But not this boi
I'm not a slime I don't slither no wizard
Yea no chamber of secrets no Saul'n for witches
to pocket check you
For fuckin' what?
There hasn't been a dollar in
Those jeans since '07 dude really a bum
Nigga is you silly or dumb?
You went from beggin'
was stack La La
But sho don't
Ya'll don't know we makin' that paper pal
How!
With Tha Eastsidaz and Bow Wow
Really now!
You and "G"
French braids
[Chorus : Tray Deee and Snoop Dogg]
Motherfucking dogg (Named Snoop) bow wow, (Snoop!)
(Named Snoop) (Snoop!)
Motherfucking dogg (Named Snoop),
thangs with Jennifer, BM's with Olivia
If it ain't Vivica or somebody sim-I-lar
Comin down the block the suspense is killin ya like, wow
(You will be
thang
Fucked up, now you lookin' silly
Body kinda chilly from the chrome milly
But milly couldn't imitate it no more
Like P.E. yo bum rush the show!
In
a ballsack (Yah)
Problems are dealt with by your self
Don't need your dad to give you help
Play your cards and get what's dealt
That is what my knuckles felt
take shit and hoard it?
Who am I that I don't get my portion?
The most impressionable minds get molested and informed by manipulating forces
Don't
Jennifer, BM's with Olivia
If it ain't Vivica or somebody sim-I-lar
comin' down the block the suspense is killin' ya like, wow
(You will be wonderin' what
(What's poppin', homie?)
Shot him in the ribs broke three bones
(Hold that)
Psh, every week a hundred P's gone (Ahahaha)
Razor slide across a nigga
by empty mentions
F*ck the tension
You niggas fencing
Pick a side
Please no pretendin'
P*ssy n***as need no defendin'
Finish what you started
You ain't
dudes, none of y'all can stop me
Bow Wow's got game, but he's five foot three
Nice crossover dog, try that jive on me
Might need a little backup to hang
I put out
And bow down to 'em and show them some courtesy, wow
The day that that happens I'll throw a fucking party in town
And invite the entire cast
what I found
My minds a murderer inside without a doubt
So when your time runs out start preaching now
You pushed everyone away now take a bow
But your
her methods, 'ply some pressure now
Putting on a show, a director, wow
She rocking all Fenty, better take a bow
Bring it back, with attack, with my arms
Munchin' on M&M's
Watching these lil Bow Wows with Brats and Kat Stacks
Rappin' about she fabulous
I'm single, I'ma Mac
Keepin it Warren G
In this J. Cole
Ha haaa
Sekret Shadoz we out livin' lavish in Paris poppin' bottles of Dom P.
Bitch, if you don't like than tant pis
That means, "that's yo' ass" in
ain't making noise
Slight 50k I made it this week
I'm off a addy no geek
Shark in the water don't fuck with me
Smoke by the bow bitch I'm big chief
Guess
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