Lyrics:
and make the green fall
We past seasons
Rose’ up in my right hand
The left be clutching the knots
Think I’m Killah Cam
Asked if she going suck it or not
We major we major
Nigga we flavor
Catch me at Chick-Fil-A
I had to cop two fuck your fish fillet
Shout to J Bitter
That's my coach Bombay
Knew me
gotta keep the best from every lad around here
just let me take my time to go but
it's alright I'm making it slow
Through the hand of the night
this
my hands
Go sit the cake on my face
So good and I can't even taste
No panties on it's some bait
She might go home she might stay
Still going in by
flexing like she rich
Keep it G, you ain't pay for them trips
Broke baybeee like you money Mitch
Wasn't feeling you like my hands numb
These niggas simps
It’s on repeat maybe lyrics will happen
My kid is laughing and chasing the dog
I’m getting work done so it’s a good day off
If the hard work’s fun then
a sin
I bite on my pen
Should I really say it again
Got too many walls
To be worried by hoes
I own too many clothes
To be worried bout yours
I cut off
Yall workers
Yall dont see where the dope came from
Get money get money
Everyday we stacking
Counting so much
That my knuckles need cracking
Boy you
I make the cadillac swerve
Left hand gripping the wood grane wheel
Right hand up her skirt
My passenger is whine fine
I got fine dimes all across
(11)
Yo where you at ?
Yo where you at punk ?
It’s called TIG
Represent
Switch
(ASA)
Aye, Why your snitch be on my wait up
Pulling gimmicks
Margaritas tasted sooooo good
I lost track of how many I had
But the next day my liver reminded me
When you and your friend rode up
On your Harley's I wet
My
So instead of a verse bein' read
I'ma go and get some head off the strength of my music
I tell a bad bitch your ass too fat, capitalize that
at your work
I'm hitting the fat monkey, and damn your girl chunky
Haven't seen what I've been, I'm drinking all alone
On the phone with my b...l, you, n,
Pretty in the face need your space
When you walking by you set it off
Just by doing nothing girl you do it all
I feel like its destined to have you around
whether it was good
Or you just smilin' it was good
Or on the other hand if it was not so good
Here's my story
Tonight is the night
That you make me
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
my god it comes with your first ticket
To LA, soon as you get off the plane
Here’s your false humility maybe if
Keep up with this
Act long enough
that
I had in the
Land to battle you and cut your hands off
Take your mans off of the scene and do the
Same thing to form all day for the green
I’m
street skills,
Through Chicago just to fuck with kells,
Yeah, money by the bail,
Mailman nash said ya better cuff ya girl,
I can change your life,
it off
Who gon say keep it on? Come on
We dont have to take our clothes off
To have a good time, oh no
We can just chill and kick it all night
over my wall, you see a snake
The one in my drawls and the one I contemplate
Cuffed a couple girls in college, good knowledge...
They go off to sleep, I
DIDN'T KNOW THAT WAS GONNA BE HERE!
SAM: SHE, FREDDIE. I'M A SHE, AS IN GIRL.
FREDDIE: BARELY.
SAM: OOOHHH!
FREDDIE: YOU JUST KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF MY AV
, yes, on the mic
I said the girls keep comin' back every night
'Cause I dress so fresh, my voice is clean
I can rock party people, yes, even the Queen
In
ya rap awards
Commercial cats fuckin up the game, that's why I crash boards
Break laws, wired jaw, keep on tryin yours
Hardcore, something that my
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