Lyrics:
the 'Yac
Mami, the line here is long and the club is packed
I'm breakin' the dress code while sippin' the X-O
Now I'm ready to unload, come on, ma, let's
(So)
And I know got one life (one life)
Like you girl, please no wife (no wife)
Blow weed in the club, no white (no white)
Wheelin' females, got no bike
(I be with my
Rollin’ with my
I be with my
Movin’ like LeBron cause I wanna see my team...
More than get by…)
I be with my
Rollin’ with my
I be with
wide
And we take a walk down Main Street U.S.A.
Oh that Magic Kingdom in the sky (in the sky)
We will all be there together by and by
We will all drink
(tell 'em girl)
Hey yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow up
with authority
Because the niggers on the street is a majority
A gang - that's wit whoever i'm steppin'
And a motherfuckin' weapon is kept in
A stand-by
the way I flip metaphor nobody quite does
by the time I leave the club I'm wearing a public arms
cause he must have been a pro the way see the pros and cons
will pay for the fund
You will initiated
Into the club ruled by the Heavenly Host
Only sinners reconciled may enter
Everyone human ‘cept Jesus and Mary
Wooo wooo! [in background]
Yessur! aha
New Skateboard P
Hey!
Let's go get 'em
uh-huh
yo, hola
[Verse 1]
Mearle maire, club muchacho
Asorted
At the red light
Boys trying to get the digits
But we sneak by, by (b-b-b-by)
Cause were heading to the club
Nothings gonna stop us now
Lets go (let's go,
-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
-But we independent, black owned and making scrilla
-We a threat to society
-They ban our
people should enterprise
And I'm like if you don't get yo' ass in this ride from Enterprise
That I rented it yesterday and got to have in by 5
With
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
automatic weapon spray
Niggas want to touch it see if it's real
Motherfuckers want to test with a gee and get let out
left on the floor of the club like
Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
mo', right after that
Yes, women you lookin so very beautiful here today
Some of you with the same thang on from the club last night(oh)
The Lord giveth
that's ready to ride
To keep the heater right by her side
[Eve]
Hey yo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me, keep it real Dogg
Niggas seem stressed
nigga
I'mma get mine by any means
Go! Go! Go! Go!
Don't worry about me I'm 'aight
My pockets on take off finna take flight
My momma told me go and get
I'm livin' in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say Cobainer?
That she's plain addicted
Perla panties and bras, fuck buyin' at the bar
I fuck around and buy this whole club by tomorrow
See, she's so nice
She can get whatever she likes
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
I chose to live this life, I be stickin this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
(Samples by Alchemist:)
Looked up the dj, and said may I?
[Large Proffesor]
Blow and pow like 4th of July explosives?
Lit it up, like the 4th
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