Lyrics:
belt
I thought I told you what to leave what in that review
Just gotta be yourself
Change Your cttitude let that world h.EcR you!
Be yourself
H
le temps passe
1h, Be la be her n'est pas passé
2h, Be la be her n'est pas passé
3h, Be la be her n'est pas passé
Où est Be? Dans son décalage horaire
I'm a job (yeah)
I'm the H.B.I.C, she know I'm hot because she not (bitch)
They can't keep up with me
But deep inside, they want my spot (haha)
Say You Getting Money B***h I'm Up Right Now
Thigh Pads In My Pocket Right Now Yeah
Walking With A Bag On Me Weighing Me Down Yeah
Wanna' Be The Man
believe in Jesus
[Chorus]
[Lil Boosie]
W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T DJ Khaled (we the best)
W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T (DJ Khaled) That's me!
W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T DJ
Aye Richi Get Rich
All on a b***h
AYE RICHI GET RICH
Im all on yo b***h
An she do what I say so
Aye
Young nigga an he all about a peso
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
I told that b***h, what you mean? I got everything you need
Different strokes for different folks, that's why I got
association
Go join your American American honky-tonk bar association
Do not delay, contact today
Your A.H.B.A., Your A.H.B.A.
times I came up
His b***h shaking a** for a couple of bucks
Im up with the gang ain’t been sleep in some months
My ni**as been shined like the mfn sun
BLANCHES GAL
EY EY
I’M TRAPPIN’ ON THAT BEAT B***H
I’M TRAPPIN’ ON THAT BEAT B***H
BAD B***H YEAH
BAD B***H YAH
I’M TRAPPIN’ ON THAT BEAT B***H
Slow down girl
Why you running from me
I said slow down girl why you running
Slow down (B***h)
Why you running from me
I said slow down girl why
up my friend
Y.F.H.B. I'm the topic and the trend
Yeah yeah, Y.F.H.B.
Yeah yeah yeah yeah you know me
I'm a ATL repper
Extra mean in my clean scene
sick on the mind, don't need a b***h on the side
I gotta flip on the grind empty the clip on the ride
That's for my n****s to know I got the figures
to stand in my way
No more coupons to ruin my day
I'm moving up to H-B-A
I'm finally gettin' outta here
Now I'm whipping hang tags down the aisle
Stocking
F**king that b***h beat her back in
Call her Venus cause she brought them racks in
Mickey D’s I got the mac ten
A L M seventy one got the bags in
(yaknow)
Mastermind for the cash and you n****s just be moving to slow
I just do my lil dance on that b***h( yaknow)
I just woke and Imm sh*ttin out a hit
Bangin on deez n*****s, got a bigger sound
I been in it for a minute, aint no in and out
B***h im in it just to win it, aint no quitting me
B***h I'm
The man of the hour
All I want is the money and power
So hungry everything get devoured
Can't believe that the game turned sour
Bet H B remain stiff
Baby cut me off I'm to turn up in this b***h
I'm not even listening no more just suck my dick
I don't thought I made it clear to you p****'s I'm
Money coming in all angles I done lost count
Said he want a 3.5 we only serve pounds
B***h gave me the keys to the spot she let me trap it out
I peep
(Still Your Boy Shun Hybrid)
[Bridge]
Hey, God damn Mo'fucka Man You looking at the new me
The names H.Y.B.R.I.D, Young niggga don't try me
You say you
a tongue ring
A tongue ring
Yeah b***h
A tongue ring
Hey dirty boy
With your tongue ring
Show me what you do with that thing
Hey dirty boy
With
confetti in my hair
Down to party, b***h I swear
Pounding shots, I’m a nightmare
Liquor up in my glassware
Where’s this party at, you said where?
rep city roll d h b i city roll
City roll city roll ouu city city roll
City roll city roll ouu city city roll
City roll city roll ouu city city roll
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