Lyrics:
Being broke taught me how to save the cash
Yeah, my favorite stroll is holla back
No, I'm not no gang member, I just like the color red
I ain't
Driving down the block with people staring from the sound
Hella hoes would holla I'm that nigga in my town
Making adult movies got me feeling safe n sound
do what the stunt on the opps
The Glock it stays on my hip if my brother right by me, I bet he a drop
Them hollas gon' rip off this roof and turn this
nigga
Ayo me, holla at me
Odella, I whip this bitch
Holla at me
Holla at me next light
Hold on
I can taste it when you lie
But I can't hear what you lie bout
Love the way you ride
Yeah
Uh yeah
Shawty I taste
Gutter crawling Motherfucker
When you catch me
Do not stutter
Demon on my left shoulder
Devil on my right
No, you cannot tell me what's wrong
Gutter crawling Motherfucker
When you catch me
Do not stutter
Demon on my left shoulder
Devil on my right
No, you cannot tell me what's wrong
Gutter crawling Motherfucker
When you catch me
Do not stutter
Demon on my left shoulder
Devil on my right
No, you cannot tell me what's wrong
holla at me, yeah You fucked up, need some lil' bread in your
pocket, come holla at my gotcha
I'm just slidin' the city bumpin pimpin
tryna clear my
Gutter crawling Motherfucker
When you catch me
Do not stutter
Demon on my left shoulder
Devil on my right
No, you cannot tell me what's wrong
everybody knows that I'm his lady
Every time you see us, we super fly
So proud he's by my side
He knows I'm ride or die
You don't know how we roll
Holla
handle you, you heard me
Val holla at 'em
[Chorus: Val Young]
Take care of your Personal Business
Don't never let the game catch you slippin'
Take
em'
I holla'd at Wu and he told me to get em'
I'm playing for keeps, so I gotta go kill em'
It's cavity season (Fuck yo feelings)
Cause I'm ready with
Make God the love of your life
Hold up hold up hold up
So what you telling me is
I should call her by her name
And not Lil mama?
Uhh ahh mh say
Eeh née mmh yaaiii
Uuhhm vibrator
Ahhhh yay Ahhhh uh oh oh
Ah yay ahh yay
ahh yay yay ahh
Ahh yay ya yay mmmmhm
Holla
a trick then hit and make em holla holla
[Lil' Flip]
Down South we eatin Timmy Chan's and noodles
I just bought an Escalade and a PT cruiser
[Redd]
Down
whack
Nah...not me
Yeah, keep it Cleveland right here man..holla at me..
[Ray Cash]
To all the killas and the hundred dollar billas
Like to welcome
rather seduce me
Now everytime she hear my name she salute me
Bitch nigga do you cause I know Imma do me
Born from New Orleans you gon
Have to shoot me
up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got the goons 'round me
And yeah I rep my city, bitch
I'm from Dade County
Ay!
it ta' poppin' ma, its a little before 1
And I'm yellin' out hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yo
I can tell by the ring in the middle of your tongue
You're
other dudes bye
They wasting all your minutes
Let me occupy your time keep you busy girl
I'm really tryna holla mama
Get to know you better if it's not
[Chorus:]
Where my b****es dat would freak wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many my n****z dat would row wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
where my
Damn, girl, with your sexy ass, haha
Let me holla at you
(D.A. got that dope)
It's one of those kinda nights
Yes, this beat's takin' me back
On the bottom bunk, holla at me
Six to the left, last one, can't turn over with dirt on ya
Slain dead, devils, don't have enough to purchase my essence
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