Lyrics:
Mic check 123 showtime
I be rocking where I be
No lie no lie
Sliding right into the scene
No lie living life
Casually tryna see
How to navigate my
(just wanna love you)
But be who I am (you know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man (yeah)
Now give
mo'fuckas wanna fuck with me
Mess with me and my niggas know break your fuckin' knees
No apologies, no, shouldn't act like a ho
Wanna fuckin doughs 'n I
mo'fuckas wanna fuck with me
Mess with me and my niggas know break your fuckin' knees
No apologies, no, shouldn't act like a ho
Wanna fuckin doughs 'n I
When he ain't so truant
I be out living life while yo man's so Truman
Don't think just move it
I bounce
Swoop another bag up by the ounce
Ya- ya'll be
talking:
hey bob, yes tom, guess what i just fucking heard man,
whats that, dayton familys tape there fucking talking
about us man and our momma's
Janeiry
Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard
On your HOT97 everyday, that's my word
Swimmin' in women with they own condominiums
Five plus five's,
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
One day at a time, huh
They wanna say it's a war
Talking:
Hey bob, yes tom, guess what I just fucking heard man, what's that, dayton familys tape there fucking talking about us man and our momma's
like fool nigga
I don't really play by the rules
She callin me Bob when I build on that ass
And I hammer her out like a tool
Wait
Chief again prolly
children
(I can fix your little heart, Bob The Builder)
(I can run up your pockets, get millions)
(I just wanna get old with you)
(I will be on the phone
Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out
Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out
a nerd
To be down, there's one thing you'll discover
Your sister must be a pledged Beastie lover
So don't get sick, she was our pick
I hope her tongue
streets
I play a bigger part
Better believe that you don't wanna
See a nigga start
'Cause you'll be laid up with doctors
Looking at a nigga chart
Yeah, they
the federals, owww
Kadoish, kadoish, kadoish
Adonia
'Tsebayoth
It's B.O.B and I'm out,
Peace
Yo B (turn your speakers up man)
Turn your speakers up money!
Yo God! (Yo God?)
Yo I got mad skills.
Isn't that money?
Chorus: Snoop
New York
..."fucking anga-yangna-baba"..."wha?"..."BABA-BABA-BABA!"..."WHAAAA???" Fuck! Uhhhhh! By the time I've got that far, I'm fuckin totally fucked. Because I
was lost when I found her I told her to follow my lead
I done went broke had to run that shit up again
Gotta stack my dividends (yeah)
I don't wanna be
thats the dip because tha benz is on my hip
They love me cuz I tell them what they really wanna hear
Slap by on that booty with a hundred dolla bill
of Heaven, girl
I was blown away by
Your sexiness
All I have to do is
Catch up to you
Slow down
I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
of Heaven, girl
I was blown away by
Your sexiness
All I have to do is
Catch up to you
Slow down
I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
From the Gods for the streets I was tossed in
'Til I'm deceased in a coffin
I'ma be a beast on these beats, releasin' early and often
Please, your
aaa wefri fie
Oh Ewurade ehh
Why my blessings dey delay
Kai me na afe sesei Ago say I was covered by your grace nti
Ewurade eh Mesu frɛ woaa tie
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