Lyrics:
Yo, you got five seconds to get to the danceflo'
The roof about to blow, So So, let's go
Uh-huh-uh
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All I see, over here ain't nothin' but
thinkin' if I broke up
With my mans I'd need somewhere to stay"
I'm like "I been drinkin' since I woke up bitch
And I ain't been to sleep in two days"
Bitch
I'll do
Link, I've got to break out, so that I can get my hands on you
And girl, if I can't touch you, now, I'm gonna lose control
Seaweed, you're my
Kissing and biting on my neck gave me a hickey
I said that was sexy girl you already know
I could dance to you cause I got so many flows
She said if I
-Check this out
-You a playa if you got bitches and blunts in your house, right?
(right right)
-but you a motherfuckin' TRU g,
If you get the muffins
jacket got the thug stripes
I'm glad they hate me
They ain't love Christ or Mike Jordan either
Dip my blunts in ether
Chase the last name of Aretha
When
If i put it on da gram dats big move
If i seek a helpin hand dats bitch move
Got da world up for grabs nigga whatchu gon do
Whatchu gon do
You gone
and Wesson’s on me nigga
Ain’t no gats
I’m talking buck 50 if you cap that’s yo cap
Got a better job but your hand out, where’s your racks
Swear they pushing
ain't got no roof on
Gettin' my, No Ceilings 2 on
I'm high, I'm brainless
I'm stainless, entertainment
His lady and um
If she ain't thick, then she ain't
"that's so gay" now the gays say it
Only tribes we joined were Xbox clans
Now everyone's a Nazi if they voted for a man
Can Black Eyed Peas come back
a week
Just talent, I ain't got to tweak
You would think it took some months, cuz I stunt
Task is always finished by the time I smoke the blunt
Move
over your bitch
Coming over your shit
Got my feet up on you sofas, man
I mean a hostess for my open hand
You coming home to dishes and empty soda
work ya jelly but don't jam me back in the day they call $20 by the gram B & fucking with my yams you get a black eye instantly I'm a get her if it ain't
Written by Christo Andriopoulos
Came up writing rhymes
Spittin' bars
On the black top
Hungry for a better life
But I ain't a have not
I just wanted
ever leavin'
Countin' up this money, we ain't never sleepin'
You got V12, I got 12 V's
Got bottles, got weed, got molly
I'm all the way up
Shorty
a key to a G, it's all about money
10 piece for a 10, base pipe comes free
If people out there are not hip to the fact
If you see somebody gettin'
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
up quick to get wit´ ´em.
So ladies if tha butt is round,
An´ you want to XXX slow down,
Call 1-900-MIX-ALOT,
An kick them nasty thought´,
Baby got
What you do, hm, that is new, RNB boo
Hitting up my line for some rhymes and he knew
I deliver the next box, never closing this shop
I ain't talking
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got
everyone plays victim in my life
If i dont know you nigga names reggie wright
Doing wrong just to get right the lord forgives a nigga so ill be alright
I got
pre-requisite to bein' great
You hear my words
I hope they fuckin' resonate
I got a rigorous regimen
When I'm spittin' it's venomous
If you're lookin' for
with the holy cross
Exotic niggaz blastin off to the Land of the Lost
If you can't see this
I recommend some school for the blind by Helen Keller
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