Lyrics:
[Chorus]
They know I'm crazy by the flow
N-gga never lazy 'bout my dough, dough, dough
I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo'
Bizzy, Wish, & baby
Girl money don't run out
Let me holla if you down wit Clover G's (fo' sho)
[Chorus]
I know that you'd take care of me, baby please (that's right,
closed
I like taking risks
So deal me in fo sho
If you want me to fold
Just let me know
You got a poker face
Lady Gaga that's fo sho
But the way you
fo' I spray
I'm tryin' to live up
B.G.:
Young thugger, baby gangsta
Thug or get popped
Off top
Aim my pistol straight for head shots
I release
And everybody with me
(Haha, uh)
Money over everything, except blood
For money I do everything, shed blood
Spill blood, kill ya
Fo' sho' paper, you get
Time's trying to stop the paper chase fo' sho'
Oh no ain't no escaping of the ghetto bird
As they fly in fast the 5-0 swerve
Niggas need to listen: pay
want to lick my clit,
But end up gettin' stuck in the gut, wit a dick,
Down fo my shit,
Tricks want to get em up wit me,
Because they heard their
Binky Mac Boo Kapone and the homie Techniec.
[Mack 10]
Now here we go it's the show stopper noodle knocker
Gung ho 1 O fo sho
need
I'm on my way, yeah
Just leave the backdoor open
I'm pullin' up right now
And I'ma spend the night
Fo' sho'
my pockets say stop
Not 'cause they empty I'm just greedy for some mo'
I need some mo' dough I'm a P.I.M.P. fo' sho'
[Chorus]
Well its
a stranger to drama
She that Uptown Girl with the cocky persona
Went out her way to let her
Know that I want her i told her I - know
Fo' sho' we belong
sho ,satisfied fo sho!( repeat )
ooh ahh
ooh ahh
oohh ahhh
oooh ahhhhh
your body is going
ohh yes ohh yes
Kelsey Duran
Ooh melthisgohard
Danny phantom I see you
You a fool for this one
Melgohard
Fo sho
Dipped in da spot wit my crew
Seen you and your
me boy) 'cause I rap with the best
Fo' sho 305 to the death of me
Cremate my body let the ocean have what's left of me
But for now forget about that
the music loud
I'm bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd
Whip, slip, slide by the dancefloor
Baby grab me by the hand say she wanna dance, oh oh
Is
Yeahay, yeah
Yeah, uh-huh
Yah
Yeahay, yeahay!
Yeah, fo' sho'
Yeahh! Yah
Mmmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
Uhh, yah
M-O-B-B baby
Wooo!
Uhhhh
Yeah!
me boy) 'cause I rap with the best
Fo' sho 305 to the death of me
Cremate my body let the ocean have what's left of me
But for now forget about that
its sadder for us to get caught up by the po-po fo sho'
And what about our boys and young girls
In their wicked young world
Coming to school wit'
a safe place fo' my babies.
Don't murda, brown up, so crazy get'n tha cruel
World, all made up it, like Hades.
Don't make Flesh break down, sign sight,
around town is Baby Beesh
Pimpin' in high velocity, y'all squares betta back up off me
'cause we gonna do what the hell we do
Baby Bash the ghetto
weedman
I am the man who got what you
Need and this is fo' sho
So don't need to check for
I'll get you a spaz
They say a good thing don't last
So hustle up
on 2-1 Street, fo' sho' (let's go)
Welcome to Atlanta remix, hey
And we ride on them thangs like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters
fo sho
I don't want no dimes
But I gotta change
My woes
I've been going out with my guys
Yeah my bros
Now we graduated off to college
Yeah you
an actor fo sho
She got a house not a home
Ay baby girl whatever gets us alone
Im goin rambo fo sho
From the bed to the floor
1Night yeah, of course
But you
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