Lyrics:
right in my waist
From Jags to Jeeps
With them raggedy seats
Just imagine how I'm movin' if we had any beats
Beats relax me
Good cheeba keeps
your sh*t ain't coming out
Now know I got sick beats, and crazy vocals
MC's don't wanna see me on the scene I take it old school like
Nah rude boy,
niggas know we stick by the code that's the loyalty
Tryna get over me I show you there's no hoe in me
Apply the pressure on them ain't no letting up ain't
Geeked
Yea roll up the cookie it put me to sleep
Yea still got a case that I’m still trynna beat
Yea diamonds dancing even when they on freeze
I wipe
the slack from my man
With a tan sitting by the fan
In a heavy, heavy band
The beat, huh, feels warm, and cool
Won't fall
Just move it, groove it, soothe
Devoured by the beast
Shit I'm built for heat
Ride a nigga wave bout to drown in The sea
Back in the day you niggas was Fr Flexing on me g
Now they on my
This beat by Hoffa?
This beat by Hoffa?
Bust it up, Bust it up
Bust it up until the morning come
Couple bitches with me, And you know they down
That jeep go beep beep
She just want to chief keef
I just want to beat cheeks
Tryin' to get free free
Pussy get wet, yeah pussy get leak leak
I ain't
the curse of Achilles, that's why you feelin' me spit
I'm real deal, and Phil's goin' kill Billy in the mix
I used to be chilly, makin' them flips
I had that
[Timbaland talking:]
Da Da Da Da Da Da
Yes yes yes yes yes yes
It's me again baby, Timbaland
And uh, we doin somethin like dis
Hear da beat?
Uh
Me, you Can’t Catch Me no
They’ll never catch me no
They Can’t Catch Me no
You’ll never catch me no
You Can’t Catch Me no
Can’t catch a nigga by the,
backwards swereve in the jeep,
Cheek deep, pick up the chicks, chicks lookin for bleek
Bleek sleep, makin me sick won't answer the phone
Motorola Two
time to backtrack
I had to drop so how the fuck I get clapped
Black was in the Jeep watchin all these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun, and yo
of the boogidie beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
cnd me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
See I am that
(Oh baby, I can't take it no more)
(Young Will Beats Beats)
Queen
(I can't take it anymore)
Queen shit, bitch
(Envyion on the mix)
(I can't
Brought me back some orange juice, two vitamin C's
And the look on my face look like a painful disease
They tasted awful but by that time I had a jawful
what I know put that Rollie on my wrist
You can't even by no clothes nigga been on point don't snitch
Bitch you gotta pay for me I'm just tryna beat it
then then clean it up
Then imma cuff I like a freak who suckin nuts
You neva been it they chose me, the big fish
You can’t finish at the start
know you heard of me
You probably know some bitch niggaz who wanna murder me
Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster
For me
Gyal make me give you need
Make me put it pon you make you feel weak in your knees
Tell me how you feel
Berry cocky in a yah ole 6 feet
By round 3 we
breathe
That's when you need me
To bring out that ease
And see I'm talking to you
While I speak to the freak
By the end of the night
We gone all have
the same to you
Then can you hold this beat while I smoke this thang
I suppose you can call me Voldemort
'Cuz my names the crux of this whole damn thing
the Middle East? (Oh)
I plan to travel there after my new release
I got Timbaland doin some beats
Yeah, his cousin goes to school with my niece
By the way I'm
This is Pony Boy and I'm a regular freak
I gets busy 'til you miss me
Shit you better believe
Catch me pop it, lock it, roll it steady
Move it by
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