Lyrics:
Yeah
Star
Yeah
Fuccbois
Star
Turt
Thicc
We bout to get it
Giving your bitch the dick
We in this bitch
Woo
Yeah
We bout to go into this motherfucker
lane
When it rain I get to feeling a way
By the way I turn his ass to a day
By the way my tape gon drop in may
Bro turn down that rod wave
If you got
kinda slow, but I know everything I see
My daddy said to love and don't believe in greed
Lost my brother to some water, became a lifeguard
Pull up, watch
To late night talk shows? (We)
Y'all gettin' frail, I get the mail in Dior robes
Lord knows my ear, neck and my wrist all froze (uh)
Far as rewards go
definitely no one, I'm one of one
And I musta won that from anybody who had it or better yet forgot it
Mack in the back of a 'Lac with a mac in the back
Every now and then we do get desperate
This is a song about L-O-V-E,
And if you abuse it you're gonna lose it
And if you lose it you're gonna 'buse
& she won’t fund it
Prey on da Predator hunt we don’t get hunted
Tell her hustle night &day we up alll hunnits
Haunted by some ghosts in a ghost I
And I said fuck that
Fuck I look like hating on R'n'B niggas
I am R'n'B nigga
Used to ride that 'lac
Now I ride that 'ari
Push button Atari
Tell the ozone
of Umbrella
And I said fuck that
Fuck I look like hating on R'n'B niggas
I am R'n'B nigga
Used to ride that 'lac
Now I ride that 'ari
Push button Atari
Helps me clear my Mind!
[Chorus:]
[Rap: ]
Some nights I get Xo tipsy
Other mights I get Louie the 13th pissy
By myself? Damn right on my
selector
Bounce it, bounce it, smoke by the ounces
Tan leather couches, niggas that own houses (Yeah)
Testing, testing, treat you like a nigga locked down
to get busy
Got a gun and I'm red hot, ready to run
A boom shaka lac, I'm on the clock
Gonna dance and sing and swing
A little bit of Rock
I'm hippidy
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
the feeling of this careless chemistry
I'm cornered by your shadow out of mystery
What was a sentence ran off without ending things
Lost and I'm lost in you
see , shell never tweak, now do you really really wanna ride
Wit me?
Now happy here and there ain't now love lost, fitty cars with these bumps
But you
your Dope down
Wait until they pass by, before you blow the Smoke out
It don't even matter which city, it's a smoke route
We riding through your side
I'm aiming this one at them niggas
Who don't get the picture
U chose yaw own path boy
I chose to get these figures
Chasing bottles n models
U ran
Get this stress up off my back
I lost my Lac, in fact, to the repo man
These drug sprees is killing me like kryptonite and Superman
I duck dodge,
(You're a Wizard Harry)
Ayo, I got a pistol and it's staying by me
I got a lot of issues, so my death is anticipated highly
That was me
raps, and gats, stacks and sacks
Dippin' with the Jags and 'Lacs
Eastsidaz roll with Ruff Rydaz
Try to step aside us or get right behind us
When I
smoke za to let it go
Lost my lil nigga 3 years ago that pain it'll never go
My closest potna tried to back door me never trusted a another soul
And every
wanna leave the ghetto paradise lets get it
Shit be fucked up
I member them hard times but I always made my way up outta them
& I almost lost hope til I
K-I-N-G get right like wrong lefts
These chicks with long necks get right for long checks
But I don't indulge, mouthpiece be DEC made
At will, I'll
lost inside the bottle guess the liquor drowned it
Try not to get caught up on what I should've done
Ain't no father in my life I only needed one
Couple
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