Lyrics:
rich rich,
To the bentley from the cutlass now they piss piss piss,
We blowin' purp in the front, they pouring yac in the back,
A couple gats in
get girls in the front, let's put the sluts in the back
Let's push 'em all together , now let's put 'em on our laps
Alcohol and drugs and California
fellas supposed to have got warned
Guns stay swole every first of the month
If you ain't got 5, you better not stunt
Hood cut throat, can't even front
ready for
Hell yeah, girl, I said it
I'm ready for ya
Hell yeah, let's get married
I'm ready for whateva
Right in front of the whole city
Hell
on
And now I'm on the stage
Performing in front of a capacity
The screamin' guys and screamin' girls
But still no sign of my cowgirl
As I head
long
Front foot leads the back one
Go on, and it won't be too soon
I'm gone, I'm gone
And onto the next one
So long, and I won't be back soon
act so dirty
They keep themselves so clean
Why can't they find the answers to
The questions that are right in front of me
I'm so high I'm never
the charger
I know you hear that hemi
Stop in front yo house and tell u jump in it (for real)
And you like that huh that's what they like
And you like
got you open
Don't front, don't front
Let's roll
Throw your hands up now
Let the music take control
This is how we roll
I not too young, and I not
back if you're ready to take that long walk
From your front porch to my front seat
The door's open but the ride ain't free
And I know you're lonely
meet in front the jazz spot, she lookin' right as ever
Boostin' master gloves, them gloves that master leather
Smile when she see me, I guess I'm lookin'
to Oprah at the opera, okay
If you had
Everything you'd ever want
Right in front of me, what's it gonna be?
The lights or the drugs or the girls
Hoes sellin' cock, right in-front of the cops
Ain't no time like now, eyes in-front of the clock
Niggas ain't wise enough, expire right on the spot
front of me
Misery's my company
Living in what used to be
And now that I'm right
Now that I'm clean
Now that I surrender
It seems that all I want's to be
catastrophe
Place your bets on chance and apathy
From the wind in front of me
Even though you're the only I see
It's the last catastrophe
Place your bets
oo, oo, oo, oo,
Now That you've come front, I wanna thank your moms
for bringin' u into this life, and makin u my type
dont (dont) hold (hold)
bus
I'm lookin out and see one of my front wheels
Go bouncing of a tree and now its headin for my windshield
Pieces of glass are in my throat
And this
since the last time I felt like this
I'm so in love
Baby, I just wanna be the one
That you call on when you need love I can't even front
I will give
I'm all made of hinges, and everything bends
From the top of my head way down to my ends
I'm hinges in front, and I'm hinges in back
If I didn't
I'm at
It'll be black roses on Mother's day, on they mama front door mat
You know I'm, I'm quick to jump in front of fire in the line of fire
You ain't
Nast does it great
Hoes wanna fuck, car parked out front
7:45 on the fuckin' dot, your bitch down to ride
Leavin' wit' me 'cause I'm a G
Made in
troubled road lies in front of me
(In front of me hey hey, hey hey)
Oh, my darlin', there's no limit to my lovin'
You got everything I need, and then
Here 911 don't come though
Next door from a bando
Chillin on my front porch
And I'm Listening to Cam'ron
I was Dreaming of condo
Shorty at the gun
Woah, woah
If I close my eyes, all I see
Is you standing there in front of me
You're on my mind constantly
Now I can't get no sleep
All day and night,
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