Lyrics:
a snapple
Hoe ass fat like a apple
Buddy he lost he don't know where to go we have trapped em
Multiply bags like a factor
Yeah dats my sister you break her
money i'm grindin
Bitch i don't need no consignment
Ducey say y he keep starin
Calm down folks dat nigga jus a fan
Where u talkin shit, where u get
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A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
Certified quality
A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
WRONG!!
COLLIPARK!!!
YEAHR!!!
HAAAH!
What the fuck y'all think this here
1st booty on duty the bitch gon get to it
It's money here
The hoe
I went to trial
Dem dirty bitxhes
Try to slam me bro
Don't get me started
On the judge
I can't stand dat hoe
Half million dollar bond
Flamez came
Mobsters Only Nigga
Aight
I sent my blitz and dropped a bag
We call dat blood money
Got it by myself ain't need no help
This out the mud money
Fall
don't call back
Broski dat is hoe ik move nu
Heb me ringvingers niet meer groen nu
Spend geen money op drugs
Maar die Jumpman op m'n shoes nu
Youngin'
[Verse 1: Luss]
Ugh, I’m the wave see me drip hoe?
Bad bitch she a nympho
Leave her walkin with a limp bro
It’s simple I’m hung like hippo
Get low,
Us , gotta hoe trynna top me she anxious, got these wings by my side I’m a angel
Get It , Blowing up my phone while I float through the city
If that
bitch dat gets money by any means
Dats gone stand fa sum, won't fall fa anything
I hate a bitch dats always suckin an Fuckin
But ain't got nun in da
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A dat de gyal dem need and a cry for everyday without apology
Buck dem de right way, dat a my policy
Sean de Paul 'longside
do a double shift tomorrow, party hard tonight
Oh baby baby baby
Fuck
Look at her ass
She's helping my addiction, when I get in the back
Sean Paul Get
hollow
They find ya fuckin corpse stinkin in the ghetto tomorrow
So act like a bitch and you'll get treated like a busta
Dat's how it is with dis
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A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
Ima get the money
Ima split it with my bro’s bro’s
Nah this ain’t my flow
Long live bankroll
Push it to the limit
Til my pockets
On rick Ross
Shawty
get with me I know by ya hook'n
Most of these bitches dat stay on da internet askin' for money i know they just hookin'
Keep dat lil pussy
Proly be
Ok, you knowimsayin, this Sean Paul like you knowimsayin, I'ma tell it
like it is right quick you know, a lot of niggaz drink Cristal
Dat's cool
hollow
They find ya fuckin corpse stinkin in the ghetto tomorrow
So act like a bitch and you'll get treated like a busta
Dat's how it is with dis
niggas and me releasin
Bone and CD's
With money steady increasin
For houlagans like me
Money by all means
Smokers gone pay for daytons
Smokin on collard
a new duck
Who gives a fuck, about who you fuck
Get ya money up pussy hoe i said enough, levels
(Hook)
Yo, levels to dis shit catch stacks, stack em
with James' TOWE
A beautician laced Erykah's BADU
Sean COMBed through the evidence, just to get a clue
The needle in the haystack, from outta earth this
again, get away from all your friends,
would you still be happy if I ain't have no bens sometimes
I ask myself, would she forgive me for them other kids
I
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A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
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