Lyrics:
, shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It
who imbreeded by some flo's
Had to let the city know '86 assassin
still blastin smashin off on Vo's
With Smith 'n pros and cars to roll
With G's
seas
I'm pimpin' this gat
Watch me hidy flice these hoes
Leave em short changed
Take they fame and roll
Wacth em all fall to tha flo'
It's a t-k-o
the rat
Now do me honors, like when I'm in class
I'm losing alotta, but I get it back, let's not even ask, it caused me to crash, you're all on a fad
While
play you get shot like b-roll
Two commas and a whole lot of zeros (money)
Money over bitches, fuck these hoes (yeah)
I ran it up, yup, and I kept
thang
And it ain't no rules when you in this game
Gunblast echo fast and all I seen was loose cash
I hit the flo' & when they go I make sure I grab
[Featuring Goodie Mob]
[T Mo]
Tell it.
Tell it.
Let em know.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha.
[Khujo]
Chorus
Talk how you want to talk hang where
[Featuring Goodie Mob]
[T Mo]
Tell it.
Tell it.
Let em know.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha.
[Khujo]
Chorus
Talk how you want to talk hang where
Real Bad Azz, But im not not not Snoopy
Still Loopy, Damu'n
East 2 West
We match the fuckin Description
Roll in Peace Nip
Shoutout 2 my Homies
of throat
We don't play round
You little bitty bitches
Take it slow
Hit that switch sound
Yo baby daddy duckin on the flo
Double cup
Brown
Roll up the loud
for the job
Take it to the Wild Wild West
{*beat kicks in*}
BOODOODOO..
[Intro Pt. II: Crisis (RZA) {Ms. Roxy}]
Yeah.. (Come on son)
The one
for the cookie
Rule number two don't let him know you a rookie nah
You do this with every nigga he don't like it overlook 'em
Now I aint tryna tell you
Form the Recipe
[Hook:] X 2
If you ain't in this for the money what you in it for?
We got the Recipe, best to be, in it for the dough!
Lets Rawl! (roll)
Chorus
(David Banner)
Gon' gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker
Gon' gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker
Buck jump
[B-section]
[Chorus]
[Fabolous]
young money on the flo'
connection to the Chi
what it is!
I roll through the block and the roof be low and the 22's
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back to the motherfucking county jail
Six months on my chest, now it's time to bail, uh
I get's released
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back to the motherfucking county jail
Six months on my chest, now it's time to bail, uh
I get's released
tryna let God, then you gotta let....
Yo
This is for my beautiful baby MamasEnrolling in junior college
doing it by themselves raising 2 kids
Despite
hips
She rock her hips, then wave and sip
I like it when she show me she can rock it
Roll it, drop it to the flo'
Bouncin' slow, shawties, all pole
straight
If you freaky, can my man get laid?
So lets have an orgy, girl
[Verse2]
Ey yo, when my nut drop it's gon be sweet as candy
I'm so for real, that's
straight
If you freaky, can my man get laid?
So lets have an orgy, girl
[Verse2]
Ey yo, when my nut drop it's gon be sweet as candy
I'm so for real, that's
anything
'Cause you read my mi-iii-ii-iind
So baby let's flo-ooo-ow, we'll take our time
Just float on down the line
We're gonna take our time
Just float
phone
Two on the wall, one by the door
And the other one doing a dance on the flo'
She came from my bottom roll
I watch the way she let that clit go
D-Gotti
Lil' Redd from H.S.E., my partna Kano
It's going down baby, a lil' some'ing like this ha
[Hook]
Say whoo, swoop the coupe off the showroom flo
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