Lyrics:
keeping it lit just know that your presence is missed rip ice Byrd rest in peace g prince still watching ya skits they got me Rollin it's hard to keep
at that shorty with that thick butt
Bouncing that ass for a dub, damn you working that pole
You will find me at the strip club
It's bad broads, all around
gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm just tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by
G's)
Now, when you're rollin' through yo' motherfuckin' hood
Tell me what you see
(Some motherfuckin' G's)
Roamin' in my motherfuckin' hood
get cake
I pop my shit you might not like it
But you better stay in yo place
I see through shit just like a psychic
Just by the look in yo face
It's
marbles nigga
But I got two sides
Damn it feels good to be back in the Yea Area I mean the Westside
With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad Boyz
Came from the west side,
Never been 2 ct-lan-ta
Yo show me what it do
Let's ride, your one
Bad Maama jamma.
Let's kick it on
The belt line
cnd
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all along
Before
blind deaf or crazy baby
playboy you can believe that
{B.G.}
How you luv it now playboy? Manny Fresh on the motherfuckin tracks boy.
{DJ
marbles nigga
But I got two sides
Damn it feels good to be back in the Yea Area I mean the Westside
With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad Boyz
Two titties, give your ass a hundred piece
Track2s, walk around in thousand
Dollar running sneaks (Phew)
Ksubi jeans looking tight 'cause it's
A dub in
microphones
And they all wanted back by they peeps
Sleep if you dare, 'cause death catch niggas when they sleep
Beware of the consequences, it's senseless
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all along
Before
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all along
Before
all by myself
I can do bad bad bad bad bad all by myself
I can do bad bad bad bad bad all by myself
Ain't no need in arguin' about it
If you wanna
dogs
True niggas, do niggas, hey you niggas
Can't get with us 'cause we rip shit up
It's Mack Dime, and D-O dub
Here's a toast
thick butt
Bouncing that ass for a dub, damn you're working that pole
You will find me at the strip club
It's bad broads, all around
What's going down
My
don't like me 'cause (g-g-geah)
Your bitch most likely does (g-g-geah)
She see me on them dubs (g-g-geah)
In front of every club (what?)
I be on dro,
how I'm seein ghosts
Like
I spy yo main house
Niggas got feel how
I spray my AK like
Bup, Bup, Bup, Bup
Burner catch a nigga by his toe
Know that if he
just right
So if yo girl sexy
And she test me
Don't be upset g
'cause you might catch me
Trying to catch a glance up her skirt
The McLaren in
Aye
Oh, so you wan’ see wassup now (Aye)
Took too long, you a dub now (Bitch)
See a opp nigga, I’ma run up (That’s that nigga right there)
See a bad
Stop through the hood, grab the young thugs
And I can't help but reminisce back when we slung drugs, know it's bad
But all we had was our hopes
Put on the full armor of God, keep that 'istol by yo side
Never know what's 'round the corner when the Devil's lurkin'
Gotta treat yo people right,
, don't hold it, lovin' that potent
I'm drinkin' and smokin', it still got me goin'
These bad hoes is gruntin', their booties is pokin'
Out them little
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