Lyrics:
Dance wit' me
Is that aight?
All I wanna do is make ya dance wit' me
Dance wit' me
See all I wanna do is make ya dance wit' me
Is that aight?
Come
by the way
On the low I'm bagging money everyday
By the way, by the way
Sitting on half a mill by the way
William wit the bills by the way
By the way,
wit it
And I’m really wit tha waste management
We be dumping shit
If it’s not exotics
I won’t fuck wit it
U say got that bag
So wassup wit it
I jus got
but they blast fa me/my cash could cease, I gurantee, they still gone come get bags for me/passed the class wit no degree, mastered that, no master
Ion give no fuck nigga jus mad cuz tango plyin that pressure
It’s never respected if it ain’t directed to me
Locked in wit the B got protection]2x
By
Hollering bout y'all gne blue me and do me up when y'all see me
You bout it bout it come see me I want a niqqa to sneak me
Let you come wit dat bullshit I
you like the things that life is showin' you??
Fuck around an trust yo underfolks,
Like dope fiends, you leave yo cream wit,
Post, you come back
ran wit' Cardan
Thinkin' I'm a god soon gotta sweep that la Loon
Harlem World baby, say that name forever
Game cheddar as long as we stay together
of nigga that cool u over, a true soldier
I take a loss I jus do it over, snap n strike like a rude cobra
Shawty came wit her mean posse, bald head she ma
or hemp wit China
I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin' vagina.
(Come on, come on)
Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*
Nigga I'm always into somethin'
If I can't
(Hoe)
Got the stars in the in the
Wraith wit' the all black tint
That's what this paper for? (yeah)
She wanna slide wit' a young rich nigga
So what you
why I keep fucking wit you
Go ahead and show it off for me
You're the greatest piece of work I've seen
Baby you're a masterpiece
That's why I keep
that life springs free at the source
You let the beat breathe
I let it bleed to feed my legacy wit' songs hotter than pepperseeds
I wanna eat off tourin'
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok, ok, ok, ok,
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok,
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok,
unstainable
I chew rocks
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
put that on my momma
Niggas gonna see it's real when
We get in the dramma
I ain't fightin' wit these faggots
Ima back out the lama
And start lettin' off
Them niggaz tried to kill me
Done dealt wit' Death Threats half My life you niggaz fear me
But ima lil' Nigga
I be on chill that's why it's weird
fucka,
Wit that that turquoise Coogi on,
You remind me of a blue mutha fucka,
Your friend was sexy when I seen her in prada,
But I think Gina was
the himlac
John B somewhere on a comet
Gliche gon fuck up all ya timing
Wit Toxic beat mixed wit Sonic
Hold up I ain't thru wit Sonic
So when I was in that
you goin' to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real rocket launcher
Flame thrower, rule wit a iron rod
That be the Ruger, ya'll niggas keep tryin'
to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real rocket launcher
Flame thrower, rule wit a iron rod
That be the Ruger, y'all niggas keep tryin' hard
But
actin like you goin to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real rocket launcher
Flame thrower, rule wit a iron rod
That be the ruger, y'all niggas
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