Lyrics:
featuring Gigolo G (JT) Foul from the start a young buck be rollin Badder than the baddest cause the baddest is devoted Three
stuck it Up, hell, nigga might as well Proceed to hustle like a p-i-m-p MJ fuckin G The nigga with the muthafuckin clout, no doubt The pimps is in
ain't enough for this game that i'm in If i can make a-hundred G's then i can make a million Rice and Baby in a loader fuckin around with them hoes
La-da-da-da-dah It's the motherfucking D-O-double-G (Snoop Dogg) La-da-da-da-dah You know I'm mobbing with the D-R-E Yeah, yeah, yeah You know
was a DJ Two, one, yep, three S-N double O-P, D-O double G I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it See I specialize in making all
cause bele yeah My jalabia no be for Cele heh E mi CIA baba nla under G O fe kpa mi kpelu gbo gbo ibadi shekpe Timba fo wo kan o fun mi igbati Yeah ehh
ain't fuckin' with you Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me Look up when I pull up
for ya First mixtape song i inherited beef for ya Gritted my teeth for ya G-G-G-G Fo Ya Put Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers At my
Ahora Fuck that shit Me la vivo como es A 40,000 pie Por eso tu no me ve Cuello frozen Gucci Belt Ya tu sabe We do flex Del G4 Para el jet Arriba
Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah Candy drop on big rims (big rims) That go perfect with it (with it) Double G's on lenses (lenses) Help me see
a big propeller) Came with my team, I came with my breddahs (I came with my breddahs) I swear, I'm comin' from Gbagada Do you know a G like me? If
before Snoop controlled (woo) Five bricks in the G5 (G5) I run the apple like Steve Jobs (Steve Jobs) Ride big V's like the G house (G house) Montega
Remix (Maluma, baby) Uuh (yeah) It's the remix Pretty girls Dirty Boy Anitta Becky G Recuerdo cuántas vainas de mí hablaron Qué machista y
O.M.G, O.M.G, O.M.G (O.M.G) 지금 당장 come on baby 세상 속의 작은 secret (hoo) 소음 안에 둘러싸인 (alright, alright) 깊이 빠져드는 feeling (alright) 끝을 알 수 없는걸 멈추지마 (let's
beside of me Every man knows that they'll slide for me Them man just do it like a Nike tee On sight, my G Yo, it's so rare that I trust now I just
still make money on a bad day, wait a minute Come and fuck with a thug nigga Only hangin' 'round them G's and them drug dealers Look, you need a rider,
featuring Craig G (Get) (Get) (Get) (Get funky) [VERSE 1] When I get stupid to the point that I'm mentally mad My
Workn' on a classix Smash it 'n' that's it! Maybe niccaz thought that my knees were gon' buckle Newport in my mouth With two G's on my buckle Got more
(Uptown, uptown) Same so wi dweet, wi dweet ah Portmore Mi gucci belt a di realest Mi rosary chain ah di purest Mi G-Shock watch timeless Same so wi
Its your boy Chingy Representin' the king G.I.B. git it boys Stop hatin' derrty And maybe you can get some in your life playa [Chorus:]
clothes like the Grim Reaper It's G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper Richie Rich will chop his fingers with the axe These trick-ass cowards should be
Yeah, G.I.B Get it boys I don't know what y'all about to do But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew And keep clubbin' Quit complainin'
N -U- T - T - M - E - G Sittin` on a powder keg Waitin` for the thang to bang Meganutt from sea to shinin` sea Press the button I`m nuttin All
up Nigga tried to swing on G's but he a gentleman Son, he dropped the dead arm but failed to see it Two shot G's pealed his meat Let's see, niggas
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