Lyrics:
bullets skeetin'
That's all we know so that's how we go grab the ski mask for disguisin'
Can't let him see me cause he gon' know me and it'll be too
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
more,
I leave footprints in fours, two for bi-peds, two more to break the door
Practically caress the utterings of crushed by drudgery brothers
the territory
Cowards of the hour sickened by
My tower flower power
Shower and devour face the
Boom boom boom power
Tear da Club up Thugs kickin
It with the Hot
clip that's about to explode
oh, you didn't know ?
it's dem boys dirty, dirty
act n wit dirty, dirty
he go by that bloody, bloody
six feet deep in
the Mentions (mentions)
Swept his block, now it's quite I get it
Call up ye, Ghost town where he livin' (Huh)
I'm that kid, pt.2 if you snitchin' (Yerrr)
Got
it's my turn to whip niggas, and have niggas Cross have it, look
keep it for 3 months and I'm gon' let ya'll by, yeah, right now
I'm lookin' for
for 3 months and I'm gon' let ya'll by, yeah, right now
I'm lookin' for somethin' it's probably gonna be it, hey Ma
QP's the baddest, yo' sex, remind's
MUSCLE MUSIC
(VERSE 1)
GOT A NEW BITCH YOU OLD NEWS,
4 PIPES 5 DOORS AND SOME BIG SHOES,
SHE GON LEAN WITH IT,
AND SHE GON ROLL WITH IT,
WHEN IT
pressed on
Get your flex on, like fuckin off that song
lookin like you gotta vest on
By the way you thinkin you gotta peel with it
But if you can't deal
be the ones
who a gitcha, tellme to rida witch but they jumpin
a bitch, slow ya roll bitch u throwed,
u need a new bitch, its like u walkin round
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
And 30 x in a stick if niggas thinking ima lic and he gon come in here and ima let me take mine
It’s on the flo by the door x3
Ain’t nuttin else for you
or two
But I won't miss it anyway
Because as long as the majority
Of shit gets fat
I'm cool to give myself a little slack
See I've been doin this too damn
to the flo', jackrabbit too pro
Knock 'em out, wake baby girl to let her know
"Yo, you can't even stay here tonight, f'real, I'm sorry"
Skrrt (you know,
I put two hoes in that LeComp
I come through fuckin niggaz off, hop in that truck and then get lost
Boy you playin with a King, not Gretzky, hit it if
Ah, yeah, we finna get ready to bump that smoked out, locked out, part two
Mystic Stylez, Three Six Mafia in the ho
We finna do that shit
Mafia
2]
Tick, tick, tick,
Tell me something girl
Tick, tick, tick
Tell me something girl
You down to make it hot
It's that freaky deaky rida
ass niggas man
Bring they hat to they motherfucking ass man
Let these hoes know how we do it down here
[Chorus: x2]
(Down here) ha we like to roll
a swisha bigger
Then send you to a place, where you taste nuthin but cake
All tha beats made by kevin a., k-roc you face
Slow it down k, I'm tryin to let em
Wassup its ya boy Davinci B
And ion usually do this bra, but im bout to go bar 4 bar
Well wonderful jeffery, thank you
No Ad-libs
Let me tell
an expedition on 2O's
And it's plenty wood in my sack, and that's a fact
Playa we roll em fat, dem big ol ball bats
Oh yes, we call em that, I love to stack
got the somali, rolls on my mind
[Geechie Suede]
In france I dance by the moon
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace
Limpin' with some
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
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