Lyrics:
me up in Magic City bustin' hundreds by the bands
And I throw it like a girl
Throw it, throw it like a girl
Hangin' out the 750
Feelin' bossy in my
they too grimy
I'd rather do my time in solitary confinement
They criticize us like we the ones that's really violent
And for the ones that's locked down
homo
They want a piece like DiGiorno's
My bitches they fuckin' like pornos, yeah
I got these frames on, they can't really tell what I'm really on
I
head, spit that murder I wrote
Man I don't care what you felt,
Fuck you nigga, I know I'm dope
Felt Like I couldn't really give it my all,
Felt like I had
George Strait and George Jones.
Yeah I'd like to thank, them good ole boys
For the difference they made in my life.
That girl that I danced with, that I
on and get you
Some WD-40 and a 4WD
Six PBRs and some '93
George S-T-R-A-I-T
A little chew to chaw, country girl to fall
Head over heels in L-O-V-E
For
just faint
Look at my Gucci, I look like a saint
Me and Oprah, always be chilling
George and Connor, god always willing
My house is large for human
understand, 'cause that shit really don't amuse me
I'ma grab the microphone till the mic is gone, I can hit the spot
Like it or not I'm a big shot, fuck it
was twenty one, just a son of a gun rollin' like a stone I was born to run
But I never met a girl like that had me turnin' round coming right back
We
playin wit ma heart
No my heart is not no fiddle
Told my bro to pass the ball
Ima catch it like George Kittle
Even when I’m in the dark
You can see my ice
dedictation,
To each and everyone of the planet's inhabitants,
Plants, animals, men, women, boys, and girls!
Verse (George Clinton)
We are one world,
All of us,
pocket
To be thinkin like me
You gotta unlock it
Gotta get it right
Recording everyday
No phone at all
Man I be catchin plays
Really goin in
Man I be
Last girl reminded me of the witch doctor
I need a ting tang, one I want to bing bang
I really should be out in Tampa like a sting ray
I'm known for
rounds like a gun range (baow)
Beat it up like Rampage
Hundred bands, cut your girl
Now your girl need a Band-Aid (damn)
Grade A, A1
Chain the color
Yeah I'm chillin' on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
This ain't a love song, it's a real song
I think I met a girl I really like
I'm not sure of what to do
And I've been tryna dig her vibe
Does she
a dollar, hey
If you know how to hustle, nigga, holla, hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (believe that, yeah)
I do it how I does it (shawty like new money)
I get
Judge(George) if you wore Buba
Wa! Don't be shaken, I'm enchanted
I'm naughty by nature Hip Hop Hurray
Hey! now they can say whatever they like
You're the apple
Lyrics fast like Ramadan
What's goin' on
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy on the side of Babylon,
determination, now I'm really winnin'
We could pull up Maseratis, I done whipped the Benzes (skrrt)
I was handin' thousands out when I go shop at Lennox
When it
head, spit that murder I wrote
Man I don't care what you felt,
Fuck you nigga, I know I'm dope
Felt Like I couldn't really give it my all,
Felt like I had
head, spit that murder I wrote
Man I don't care what you felt,
Fuck you nigga, I know I'm dope
Felt Like I couldn't really give it my all,
Felt like I had
I grew up in North Alabama, back in the 1970's,
When dinosaurs still roamed the earth Speaking
Of course of the Three Great Alabama Icons
George
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