Lyrics:
hard at he
Stiff like a Dickie, South side motherfucker
Where they kill at will
If you heated I bet you freezer
Will have you chilly chilled, that boy
2019
It's your boy Stix
Knocking this rust off, I'm back!
Hahaha, let's do a little something like this
Let's switch it up on them!
Let's get this
a mystery man
I didn't know much about him, but he's been in the can
Name's Jason, he's a bad boy with no reasoning
To be honest, I don't know what Les'
and wrist
Surrounded by some gold boy
Hit the club with 50 bands
Going home broke boy
Heavy weight Medusa head
Tryna touch my toes boy
Diamonds on that bitch
gotta find my way back
(I been real)
Bout a bag like a grocery
(I been real)
Bout a mill like tha lottery
(I been real)
Since way back
I lost track
Now I
to corral by the stripper pole
All your girls cheatin told my homies betta get your hoes
We play all the same shit change the DJ
All the bouncers gay so I'm
a nigga like a kit kat
Pull up and we let the guns chit chat
That's an amazing discussion
All these amateur rappers will never witness compassion
I'll
lame niggas, y'all keep putting in CD tracks[01:19.24]I get carried away, that's when she start to give me heat checks[01:21.97]That's when we go
eye
It's scary on some Malcolm X shit by any means necessary
He gonna be legendary, like Fat Cat and Rich Porter
He went and bought himself a 4-track
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
finest cause he don't make no trash
Pop us in your CD changer when you mash
Exemplery brothers droppin brothers like the white man
Shoot street, we
finest cause he don't make no trash
Pop us in your CD changer when you mash
Exemplery brothers droppin brothers like the white man
Shoot street, we
about ripping the mic with my own sound
With my own sound, so I tried to write rhymes
Something' like them, my boys said,
"That ain't you Ice, that
switch it up now)
Girls on the floor look hot dancing half-naked
Half-naked (yeah, take it off)
Making all the boys just drop when you dance and shake
switch it up now)
Girls on the floor look hot dancing half-naked
Half-naked (yeah, take it off)
Making all the boys just drop when you dance and shake
Each line I spit was born with 20 brothers
In order for him to live, I had to sacrifice the others
I love 'em like a mother, from the moment that I
(ooh)
Now you act like you untrained (untrained)
[Coko - Verse Two]
You say you goin' to a party (goin' to a party)
I see you by the strip club (and
Watching bob's burgers
Dutch boy blu burger
Yeah we i s o you could
Say them guys is a merger
Keep ya connect wifi
They controlling the servers
Hit
explodes
Yea, bitches come up on me
And the weed so loud
Imma roll out with your girl
Put my dick in her mouth, like Ooo, yuh, i know you're getting
niggas be kidding me killing me
Jokes to the side cos they cannot get rid of me
Two in a ride and you know they die miserably
Two girls by my side and you
out teeth.
Twenty-one years young and I got the knack.
(You got it!) To attack, and scoop girls like a set of jacks.
Rough rhymes that rag any rap
joggin
And I have to be honest with the drugs and all the mobbin
But a boy really cheesy with the lines like he sonic
Put em on a track and release upon my
the cut
We thugged out, you know the ones that, say what what
So don't you, need a thug girl, get with a thug pearl
Shorty say I keep em wet like
the cut
We thugged out, you know the ones that, say what what
So don't you, need a thug girl, get with a thug pearl
Shorty say I keep em wet like
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