Lyrics:
Because well, after all those years
He sorta figured opportunities just passed you by
Ooh, it ain't, oh, no, no, no, no, babe, it ain't
If this film guy
at
I'm a git it boy so you know I need a git it gurl
Its the nigga m gang I'm gonna put it in your world
Sooth me gurl so why don't you pop that thing
Let's go
This gonna be crazy
Uh, yeah
G-G-G-therz
Down with the barkada boys
We out here making some noise
Kumusta all my Pinoys
We coming in hot
that the boy was stool, now my shit, they're checkin' for it
And your girl, she's addicted to it, I think that ho needs Betty Ford
All I heard was
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named Jack, he
cool I will tell you now
Da-Delete da, ra-ta
Da-Delete da, ra-ta
O-o-ho-waa o-h
Baby we have been here a million times
Baby we have been here a million
ladies, Brown Louboutin
Condom on 'fo I go to work, that's my uniform
Nigga I used to eat mayonnaise sandwiches
By candle lit, and that's 'cause
Nearby, the old ladies meet to hum along and agree
Men share their stories and scars down at The Oddfellow's Arms
Tales of days gone by when pride was free
I keep pimpin' i keep pimpin’
I keep I, I keep pimpin'
I, I, I keep pimpin'
I got a bitch in the back
Got a ho in the front
One cookin’ the crack,
second-hand obstacles,
But only to make matters worse.
Plus I'm getting pimped by this temp lady, Jackie,
From Optima staffing, figure laughing.
Shut up
How you love this playboy? This
One here bezzled out
With the Hot Boys and the
Tear da Club up Thugs
(Nigga like thiiiiiis) Ridin on twenties
Memphis
this rich white lady sayin "Ain't he the cutest?"
Clerk said on real estate, so in the car, we'ze awate
Although the ho better know I want 4 mills a day
put
Me in by speaking all that gobbeldygook
You trust your friends to have your back as you would?
Now we in cahoots
With the devil the Jabber's afoot
Fresh in this bitch like a new one hot boy shit
Nigga fuck around and get blew up fareal
Play da cut get stalked down fuck a drive by ima walk down
Got my
two
Talking about take two? You only get one take
Yo, my boys just run fakes, run ya out of my estates
Plus they just might take ya papes, plus
I lost a Lear, no bucks, still waitin' on that Bentley truck
Stop playin', lil' bitty boy, you a dub
He ain't YSL, nigga, he ain't in the hut
I
felt this sick since Covid, ooh (ooh)
Can't control it I got lit and now I'm zoned in, ayy (ayy)
This my moment, I don't trust a ho I'm bonin', woo
Might Get Her,
By The End Of The Week I Would Know That Crew
And We'd Assembled A Trio, A Whole New Scene
With Three Ladies In The Shot We Never Broke
catch me on tha interstate (I10)
actin bad, ho's hollin there he go
who? Boosie bad ass
and these fools know i keep that thang
that go that yard spinnin'
Gotta be them happy thoughts now
My puppy dog’s sat by my side. Straighten that furrow brow out
Or you’ll drown and out brown boy
Keep your head down
style
All bitches by ma side
You got it boy, you got it
You got it boy, you got it
I got you boy, I got it
Come and take your price
You got it boy, you
that I'm older don't get smacked by the hand of the king
Bitch I'm king
Just one move make a fuck nigga scream
One wrong move make a bitch boy bleed
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