Lyrics:
See we do not play by the rules
And I do not fuck with them pigs in blue
My bitches treat me like a jewel
And my diamond really blue like a pool
Got so
Switch time zones, what the time is
Roll big cones, no safety
Switch onna fire, this empty
Blue hun dons, they filthy
Gotta make it home in one piece
bones built by the city i love (vegas strong)
I'm repping vegas, i'm hella dope
(We hella dope, yah)
I've had blue balls for several weeks (blue balls)
knowledge
for niggaz that's full of flodgin
Its guaranteed to get fucked up
by them real mobsters killa killa killa
Whatcha gonna do, is yo color red or blue
Are you tired of hanging out in your car
And getting sweated by the boys in blue?
Tired of getting shot by your best friend and not receiving
Any
Okay Jo
Jo, you're drunk
Okay, you're drunk
Gimmie your keys
Yeah
Free my mind, homicide, multiply (ply by 3)
Touch The Sky, where I'm going, you
can't you slip away
Down it knocks without delay
Hold on,darling,don't be blue
I'll get hold of luck for you
Hatred it's filthy trap for your
That no shower stink when I'm crawling through the bins
Pale greasy worm I'm a vessel just for germs
Cute filthy squirm I'm returning to the dirt
This is
When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better,
I chose the moon over the earth
Watching the blue planet rise
I can't breath in your paradise
I' alive where hope dies
I tried to read your mind
You
[Pharrell Williams]
Yo...
I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha)
of Pharrell from the Neptunes...
And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha)
the city of Los Angeles")
Not guilty, the filthy, devils tried to kill me
When the news get to the hood the niggas will be
Hotter than cayenne pepper,
paid
I ain't even gotta rap now life is made
Said I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy mayne
I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this
(Ha ha ha
pull up to the club
Jumping out of the Jag
24's still spinning with a dealership tag
Brand New
Bright leather guts and pearl blue
These hoes they
waste from the filthy war in Vietnam. And were persecuted and finally forced to seek refuge in another country. Wow. Sounds like a ballad to me, oh man.
this shit be tru as fuck
Aye leave me tf alone like flipp dinero
Got 3 shells in this clip followed by a zero
Keep the change you filthy animal like lil
subconscious probably 'cause she's wearing that Blue Velvet
Heard the Wailing impaling by cannibals won't set me free hope they Oldboy my ex
Like the Raid they
them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators
NOT GUILTY, and I'm filthy, c'mon
(Chorus)
[Black Rob (Puffy)]
I be the Eastside
them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators
NOT GUILTY, and I'm filthy, c'mon
(Chorus)
[Black Rob (Puffy)]
I be the Eastside
Wifey at home but I'm living life like we broke up (yeah)
You hit the hood and post up, I'm gon' get it 'til I'm filthy rich
My hands dirty, my gross up
blue just like the navy
Now I'm making cheese getting milk like baby
Got free time but ain't shit free
Gotta hit the studio to be with my team
Don't
in a blue I check to see how you're doin
I know you need loot, so I send it through Western Union
They probably knock down the door
In the middle
I hang wit pint size killas
I ain't tryin' to be dirty
Still on the strip
I'm tryin' to be dirty, filthy rich
Give a nigga too much rope
He think he
reason man the
Diamonds just for show now
Got Ciroc and blue dream I'm in my mode now
Fuck these niggas Imma give 'em
All the show now
Lights, camera,
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