Lyrics:
pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced,
stash, I just laugh at your face
Blow a stack on David 'cause I'ma pyro
Maniac from carriage, wit' the Rolls Gold
I was told by the O.G.'s like my Pops
If
party, so don't you worry
Bustin' all fresh rhymes, don't need to diss
'Cause I'm known at parties as a catalyst
Gonna make you all dance, keep ya body
told ya. Soldier man your post
Better cover your coast and lock all entries
If one of my sounds is off in your town
Then it's going down by the means
a n**** reach
My dogs will bite you and guess who the n**** leash
I was once told by my n**** Meach
You feed a sucka' he just grow to be a bigger leach
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cyo,
I just spoke to God told my nigga come bless me
I don't trust these niggas,
I told ya (ya)
ไวไฟ หลายใจ (ooh ya)
ถ้าจะบอกรักหนะสายไป (ya)
กำลังหาเงินผ่านสายไมค์ (ya)
ล่าฝันล่าฝัน กูยังหายใจ (ya)
Dirty cola (ooh ya)
Sipping
She Told me get next to her
But I'm the messenger
I got time shawty I'm tryna flex with ya (Flex with Ya)
Check my style yeah you know I could pop it
Ayo iso pass me that lighter right there homie
I'm smoking on tree cause I hate being sober
I inhaled the odor
As time passes by I finally realize
Scarecrow Omaze
Know what I'm saying?
Pretty Willie Suella
You can find me back on the block wit me reallas (with a new style)
Ladies start
tried to front my style
Sawed off his face when they broke him in half it was the dangerous crew and I
Tell ya it's true
Everything they said about
Shoulda listened when Mariah told ya
Yeah
The way these white women love me
Swear you think that I'm a diet soda
Shoulda listened when Mariah told ya
turn me on
I don't wanna be cool baby, as if I told ya what I want
They way you groove is so fly, and I won't front
If yout take off your clothes babe
when I'm servin ya
Spank ya shank ya whole style when I gank
Guard your rank
Cause I'ma slam you ass in the paint
Puffy weaker than a block I run on you
Style
You never thought i make ya smile while i'm
Smacking ya ass and fuckin you all wild
You in love now
The last nigga thought he had it
He a dub now
see i leave shit bent
So don't even come with that 69, hon
cause i told ya last time, 68 and i owe ya one
back up and let Puba do his thing,
cause
Making songs better while I just display the bars
Knew I had Cha$e, ain't no ReelSeason
They told me hip hop was dead guess what I'm still breathing
What
and shakin'
I know you're feelin' me, so get up out ya seat
Come on and nod ya head with me
(Nod ya head)
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let
I’m saying (3X))
Yea ain nobody playing
I told ya a nigga ain playing
Take it out then I start spraying
You facisnated by pussy & hoes
I
to grow, to show
The elevation of a people built is so
Jesse Jackson, Miss America a black one
No more livin for just a small fraction
I was once told by
finna get her iced out
Been dripped out nigga check my style
When I'm coming thru told her ass right now
Why you walking round wit all that ass out
Come
she staying up by room, suite 112
Telling me i could have any way that i want it
I'm getting excited by her talk she know I'm on it
Started at ya bottom
and ya girl clothes
[Verse 2]
By the way,
I came from the block and I'm bringin' the block wit me
And I came by myself, but I'm bringin' ya bitch wit
can't rap, because he talks with a lisp
But I got paid, now you feel stupid
Amazed by the style the sound and how we looped it
Now I clock G's, trunk
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