Lyrics:
to hang with
Mind, body, soul, what I put in everything
Steady always making his got me feeling like I'm Ruth
Cop a new pair every day like Pete in love
and bruised by the you know who
And these fakes get to shakin' when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me
Sittin' in this, livin' hell,
in St. Tropez
Is played by our family (ooh) Lucien
And sneaky-ass Keisha (I got your phone, bitch)
That's played by Valerie Delgado, thank you
Ooouuu make love and hit them high notes
Ooouuu we sparkin up in high loads
Ooouuu ooouuu ooouuu
Baby girl got me feeling some kind of way
Everyday by her
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
in any store in the US
Getting that independent cake
We sold out in any store in the UK
[Twin Gambino]
We came to pop in
Got ya ladies, draw
Gon off dolja, a No Limit soldier
Got love for killas and dealas and I told ya
But my homegirl is hella hard
Nigga, Master P, Silkk, Mia X, livin
that
No problem, (why?) because I got it like that
A Baby Bam beat and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs
Higher than you ever been in yo motherfuckin life nigga
Without even tryin
Uh, the game got a grip, never slip
Could tell by the way I got my
But it's all love
Not for me and you, but for all us
Cause I'm gon' run it all up
We gon' hit the mall up
I seen this in my head, and it's the picture
Ladies and Gentleman
We got MC Shan and Marley Marl in the house tonight
They just came from off tour and they want to tell you a little story
[Playalitical]
Whisper up my wistful ladies look at what this world made us
Nine 12's in the club, DJ's yokin on the faders
I promoted up my status, now we smokin
don't cry
I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub
Ching-ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love
I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back
just might squeal
Since I already got the drugs then I might just deal
And bro, we did this by ourselves so we don’t need no deal
Ay ay
Mo ti de, ask
Got the sound, you know the vibe baby
And DJ Krush he get down, word up you know the vibe baby
Yeah, and get down, word up you know the vibe bay
I'm desperate
Gettin' all in your love
Fallin' all over love, like
Do it 'til it hurts less
Hangin' out the back, all up in your lap
Like is you
I'm fallin' to the ground and you'll never get me up
I'm just a baby with a stack of needles and a sippy cup
And this shit sucks, need some love, my
You gon' need you a pass
That's the code that we live by
Yeah, I'm in this bitch wit' da terror
Got a handful of stacks
Better grab an umbrella
I make
where my hands is tryin' to keep us under
I'm leavin' millions for the grandkids
Yeah, and tell me what's the reason
I got amnesia, love a life I don't
[DJ Tedsmooth]
Yea Yea uh huh And when we come in da club wit 2 stepin like
[DJ Tedsmooth]
Hands in da air like
[N.O.R.E]
What What
[DJ
drive
Me crazy by
Telling me to scoot over?
There's only so much room in this truck
Or would you tell me there's still enough for a little love?
Could you
at the Vatican
Stick a pin, in a citizen, mental food, got us diggin in
My compliments to the chef
M-E-TH like amphatimens, yes stick it to the veteran
cut a man clear to the bone
I guess it's time I got up and took myself back home
Mary, it's Christmas, and I just had to stop by
To spend a little
don’t go fall in the flames
Time for a change, we gotta refrain
From killin’ and drillin’, blood spillin’ got us spinnin’
From this terror, what do we see
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