Lyrics:
hand
Go and get me some, break 'em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swerving
Picking 'em up at Sterling
Gots
hand
Go and get me some, break 'em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swerving
Picking 'em up at Sterling
Gots
"Hotty Toddy'
but he'd deny it if asked by anybody
And you know there's that one game happens every year
Yeah we go there or they come here
The egg bowl
Hey mr bus driver can you take me home
But I don't know if I really want to go
Just a kid with big dreams and too much to worry
Take me home the long
the entire country.
V6 Woman 4
So, let’s go back in time, it will help this rhyme,
We’ll do it in rap,
Group
who doesn’t like history with snap?
V
I'm Zorro
Let's go party like there is no tomorrow
Because it feels like tonight's full of sorrow
Pull up with five bitches and they all wearin' maroon
and we'd go dance at all the dances.
And I'd never let the boys from the barracks cut in.
They'd come out of Great Lakes, usually straight off the farm
running wit the wolves
I been howling at the moon
Balling out we got our 5
We been rocking like Maroon
Baby come and catch a vibe
Turn ya mood ring
'bout the news people
You be snitchin' on me, tellin' on me
I got niggas puttin' weapons on me
Tell the preacher come and preach with me
4-5 tell 'em
Maroon 5, I thought my crew lied
I used to focus on being some kind of athlete
I brought back home the gold for the weight of me and the track meet
Was
bustin' me
Killa, with a buckshot, I'ma peel ya
Number one assassin's still the realer nigga
Down for my crime, niggas be down tryin' to stay
bustin' me
Killa, with a buckshot, I'ma peel ya
Number one assassin's still the realer nigga
Down for my crime, niggas be down tryin' to stay
You fuck with me, I fuck with you thats how the game played
I had a choice to let it go, but if you don't let it go
Then I ain't got no choice no more
be stay by plan
I no fit stress all day come stress at night
Pour me a glass make we toast to life
Tomorrow trouble may come but this gbɛke we jam
sent to the moon
Fuck all that talking, just do it, resume
Never mix blood, go from red to maroon
Been a real one since I came out the womb
If she not in
seal it with a kiss
My love shattered
The minute she walked into the room
Got in the picture frame
Left me on mute
Toy-boys make me maroon
Rare for one
down)
It’s going down (Going down, What?)
Go on and bring me my umbrella
What’s up (With it?) What you (Spending?)
Purchase (Pending) All up on my
Come with me (Come with me) to the moon (To the moon)
Better get away by the afternoon
On the pink moon when they're mad at you (Mad at you)
Admit
on me
Don't let this good thing go to just be sittin' lonely
Im unforgettable but you could just forget your homies
Thinking about how life would be if
key, Ezra, It’s the only way to be.
V18 Husband
I say no, Fanny Levy, And, what’s more, I know the Rabbi’s agree with me.
V19 Fanny
Oh, now,
comes with time
Like maroon wine
Or the pink moon sky
Under any other name
I would leave behind
To refrain from filling your vase
With the flowers that
in your boss
And then caught me a lil' bitty fifty (fifty ball)
I bought a 'Cat with a wide body back
Take it out to burn out, and go fishin'
Doing my come up is living hell
But its cool cause ballin is all on my mind
On my block I got iron
Cause its do or die
A nigga best not fuck with me
Cause
Go and get me some
Break em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swervin
Pickin em up at Sterling
Gots
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