Lyrics:
want: my
Dick dick dick
You’re better you no regular
Chick chick chick
perai perai, para nao
quero falar um negócio aqui
THIS IS EL MOTHERFUCKIN BISHO,
[Baby talking]
Um hmm:fo sho
You can do big thangs when you're the Big Tymers
And even if you ain't nigga just keep grindin' nigga
You really don't
[Corro]
Yeah... Oh, big dreams
Oh
Big dreams that I'm having now
(Having now)
Fly chicks man I had ‘em ha
(I had ‘em ha)
Big house big cars
But when I
Yo Capri yo this is Diamond um
Check it out um I moved the session to next Wednesday
At twelve noon plug me in at D&D you'll be outta there by
cause um
(Niggas be rollin')
We gonna hit the streets for some brew and some eats cause um
(Niggas be rollin')
I got more rhymes than The Manor got
so I got an Oldsmobile
A groovy Olds but I was going with this
Chick at that time by the time I
Got the Olds running decently
She went out and
Tore up
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
mayonnaise, um
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it
Bet that baby
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes
Get back get back boy this a set back
Clumsy
(Different Girls talking on answering machine)
-Hey Chino! It's Tina! I missed you!! He he he ... um, Just wanted to say hello...
=I love you... you
Godzilla, nigga, act up
Don't let your chick go Godzilla, bae, back it up
I just wanna have sex
I just wanna have a baby by you, girl
I just wanna go
Yeah
Hahahaa
You feel it
Nah
Light it, turned on by a white bitch (Ya)
Side chick licks my dick like a high Levis
Fits around it, quite split (Ouff)
mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it,
Bet that baby.
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get back boy this a set back,
clean it up
Clean it up cause you the best ha (Hey)
You the best that's why always um my main chick huh (Hey)
You my main chick huh
Girl you do yo thing
like I owe her
And um, sometimes it seems like I just don't know her
And yeh, the relationship is starting to feel like a chore
But I really hope I'm
Back to our lives gone by and man they were fine
And now we feel okay with our present cause
We had one hell of a past
And they said:
Considering
Uh, yeah, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, magic, uh
Now I stay fly all the time as the days go by
And I sit back and wonder why all these niggas wanna stop my
There's your ticket out the ghetto
Take flight right here
Sell me you go bye bye here, " damn!
There's a different set of rules
We abide by here
You need
Watchin' my niggas gettin' wild off a shots of Patron
Uh, know you feelin' me, you can't handle the chick
Watchin' the bottom, take never puttin' your
mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it,
Bet that baby.
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get back boy this a set back,
just an E, I put in effort
God give me a chick and then I wrecker
Broken hearts just call for better records
My heart is a black box like in checkers
All
fear
Out here it's fresh water fuck your wifi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my
'cause you was there through tha rain and tha sunny days
Stood by me when most chicks would run away
That's why you get respect when you're around my crew
Yea yea
Woo woo
Scotch Beats
Yea yeah
Aye
Wake um up cause they sleep on me
I'm a dog no leash on me
Tie dye keep the peace on me
So high smoking
not a fun sound
Inside the class acting like a clown
Working so hard paid like a bound
I'm powered by the latest tech always on never a wreck
Cops on my
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