Lyrics:
the summer, I'll say it's hard getting adjusted to the suburbs. Most hip dads really grew up in the suburbs, hip dads love the city, but hip dads aren't of it
be like Fat Joe, and bring the lean back"
Then I said
If you wanna go hard tonight
Well then the smoke and the bottle are on me, ah
Slip into
your head, do and skidattle wit Joe
And get a stack of that money and get a stack of the 'dro
Better back it up money before they crack through
Chinese dragon sized blunts in Maracaibo
Huh, and everyone flashing a gun on a D-V-D
I'd make them niggas shoot it out with N-Y-P-D
And every fucker that
cause it got you so excited
Now I gotta
Put you on a pussy free diet
Exclusive cat
None for you Average Joe
Sorry Basically Bob
Y'all niggas corn
Swear
and it was an awful accident
So allow me to begin
There I was,
Driving home from work
After a long, hard night answering to some dumb dork
Snowing hard
It's fuckin' Joe Trill and HilfigEric
We'll take a n**** bitch and we ain't into sharing
My ears are aquatic
My wrist is aquatic
Bad bitch with
a hustler all my life gimme six stacks,
Cop my self a quarter kite I can flip that,
Cook it till its solid white tell 'em hit that,
Big fat Os of that
of the stu for being sloppy
Joe$ya mane
Don't treat music like it's a hobby
Beat sales going crazy man they cop it like is molly
And the beats hit hard like
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, unh, yo, unh
Here goes this chick doing ten in the bing
But 'less we rhyme time we see her do it again
She started out f***in dudes
them no go take pas my turf
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers
I
what?!
Swinging from my balls so hard it's like I got a third nut
And look I don't care who you know bitch
Looking fine get the fuck to the back
what?!
Swinging from my balls so hard it's like I got a third nut
And look I don't care who you know bitch
Looking fine get the fuck to the back
melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that
I am not yo average joe
I promise you
I’m the overachiever
The overcomer too
I just push and go hard
If they hate that’s cool
Yes
Yes
Let's go
I’m
a body count higher Than Ice T
So you can't fight me
Even my DNA has triple Sixes
When I rape crippled
Bitches
That's why I wrote the
Verse hard
Haven't
feat. Fat Joe, JuJu, Noreaga
Uh
JuJu
Nore
Fat Joe
Tony Touch
Joe Crack 'the don'
Top of the world, we ain't gonna stop till you earl
got
rock wit it, gon' an' lean wit it
Rock so damn hard, you break your spleen wit it
Pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some ***** wit it
An' da spot ain't
Feat Tyga & Fat Joe
More money no problems
Hard night long beating like a piñata
I tell my baby I love her, I see you mañana
I know it was hard
But
I'm like John Marston in the club with a (BURRO)
She got ass so fat that's what I call a (CULO)
Wanna dance dance dance back it up yeah I'm thorough
less unit's (c'mon)
Can't stop won't stop rock it to the rhythm
Cause we - ah get down
Cause we - ah get down
Cause we - ah get down joe Budden, Busta
Prince
Atari 2600, I don' done it
See that fat gold chain? Nigga, run it
I got my jimmy hat on 'cause I don't want it
Mike Tyson, who's my opponent?
that hospital ride
I'm bout my money dummy
So we can take it there all you need is 4
5 niggas so we can make it fair
Can't compare
I'mma go hard till
Yea, mami jus like that bend down grab ya ankles, do it for crack
Damn should be illegal how that ass so fat
The way you shake yo shit make me wanna
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