Lyrics:
all the Christian holidays the
Same day as the Pagans (as the Pagans)
I look like this, I don't talk it
I make 'em think I'm dumb
I keep dick out they
up
Tell em they betta call back up
When it's game time we don't play fair
We gon make time you just say where
You roll straight by we go straight there
life, I Play 2 Win
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Music for your soul
Acts just like
he'll slap ya, and sock ya, so why bother?
But if you come knockin at my do'(ay yo)
I'll smoke you, tell em Ice
(Ice Cube)
You can't play wit my
he'll slap ya, and sock ya, so why bother?
But if you come knockin at my do'(ay yo)
I'll smoke you, tell em Ice
(Ice Cube)
You can't play wit my
he'll slap ya, and sock ya, so why bother?
But if you come knockin at my do'(ay yo)
I'll smoke you, tell em Ice
(Ice Cube)
You can't play wit my
The urgency to go hustle
Comes wit uncertainties
Dodge the pen,To ride in Benz
with curtains by the seats
Windows tinted
To keep whats hidden from the outsiders
Feeling Devious…Yo
Xbox PS3 y'all can keep them DVDs
GameCube PSP killing it on 360
64 but that switched to Wii
So I guess gaming's in my pedigree
Some say
the fuck you spill lean on a BB Simon?
A real dope boy don't do consignments
Ten times out of ten, I'm bound to rob 'em
They say "Pap act like he
Got
his v
Play no games call of duty straps when its beef
Niggas praying on my down fall
You niggas fake can't come around yall
Silencer on the gun I took
I'm the chosen one I'm the one nigga
She gon' eat a nigga up till I cum nigga
Goofy niggas come outside without no gun with 'em
They ain't trying
Say man, I don't give a fuck about the FEDs
D E A, G T F, Task Force, Jump-out boys
Or your local neighborhood robbers
Baby, I got to keep
clutching metal
If I say get em they gone shoot Yo ass for free
My Yungeens play for keep and no they ain't squashing no beef
Forever they gone creep see
fly and you know
[Chorus x2]
You can't play with my Yo-Yo
"Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out"
My name is Yo-Yo, I'm not a ho
I
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
and going, and keep it going for ages
Body burning and burning, my fever peaking it rages
Had my fair share of women, had em begging, moaning, kneeling
But
tomorrow (Word)
Don't stare, take a snap shot
It'll last, watch
I got turned out by the trap spots
And fast guap
You da offspring of a rat pop
Mascot
Know I
Bandito
pull up with the heat oh and I bet I’ll get them out they seat though
Tell em we need more, bottle service by our seats though, my Shawty got
still nameless
I wanna' be underground forever
Please don't put me in your playlist
Just get an inspiration check
Every time you play this
And keep me
at that, look at that, makin em mad
Hello
Hey, where you at
Man I’m over here at andy’s
I’m finna come over there, I’m at the chicken shack, it’s way too
out with a 4 by 4
Im sure youve heard that phrase before
Aint got no lock come through the door
So we can settle the score
Let me tune it up a little
I got nothing to lose, I'm going all out
The deuce never stop, I refuse to play by the rules
Uptight, when you stepping into the night, right
Pigs
on red, in da Porsche, got me moving slow
How you gullible, fucking round with a gunna
Play da doctor Givem shots, that'll numb'em
Nigga come around , we
but he would if he can
Hop out marchin' with drums like we play in the band
I come straight out the mud, I ain't been in no sand
Twenty-hour flight,
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