Lyrics:
off the top shelf
I know the reindeer are waiting outside but
You don’t need them for this sleigh ride
Let me be your Mrs. Claus tonight
I wanna be your
an elephant, ayy
I'm a GOAT, but I ride with the llama
(Skrrt, skrrt)
If money was hair, my shit like Rapunzel, ayy
(Let's go)
Smokin' the strong like Mr
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
Hi this is Steve Austin
Reportin' live from San Diego, California
I'm here wit two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow
cool everybody wanna be like
Mr. Montauk he's gonna take you for a ride
Mr. Montauk; give you the ride of your life
Mr. Montauk he's gonna take you for
, when it's time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes
Chorus (2X)
[Master P]
Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just
straps
I know you hit the weed
Hit them bong reps
Let's ride take a dive
Yeah you know I really really wanna come inside
Make ya body feel so alive make ya
they call me Mr. Goodbar
Baby let me taste your creamy nugget
My loving is the bomb
Let me show you how I do it do it
[Verse 1 (Diamond Blue)]
Just
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
[Chorus]
(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne,
Roll me a blunt up
From sundown to sun up
I'm countin these hunnas
I'm feelin like gunna
Cuz I keep a lil baby
Can't let these hoe try play me
Can't
Plaza, make a left-hand turn
I'm goin' down to the crossroads, gonna flag a ride
The place where faith, hope, and charity died
Shoot him while he runs,
Everybody, everybody
(Let's) Ride let's ride let's ride let's ride
Get high, get high, get high, c'mon
Let's ride let's ride let's ride let's ride
Get high,
the Harlem Gigolo
Get your ho, lick her low, make the bitch hit the door
I represent honeys with money, fly guys with gems
Ride with the tints that be
the Harlem Gigolo
Get your ho, lick her low, make the bitch hit the door
I represent honeys with money, fly guys with gems
Ride with the tints that be
[Snapper] *Talkin*
Capone-E, let's ride da de da da
[Chorus 1: Fingaz [Snapper]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafukkas]
a lil' beast (beast)
She a lil', she a lil' beast (beast)
She a lil' beast
Love to walk around on fleek
I call that CC
She a lil', she a lil' beast
ball on em
Leave hater mouth wide
When I ride by on em
Take it on the chin
How they use to look down him
Shawty I'ma King, I'm a God
Mr. All of thee
for 'em
Even if the last nigga left I'ma ride for 'em
Feel me? Until they kill me, that's how I'm rollin'
"Fuck 'em all, let them die" that's my
, when it's time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes
Chorus (2X)
[Master P]
Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just
too true
And I think she was just drunk out of her mind
So she just let it all out
Mr. Mooks
Well are you going to tell me what happened?!
I don't know
enough, to know that I have seen too much
See 'cause Mr. when you're rattling
On heaven's gate
Let me tell you Mr.
By then it is too late
'Cause Mr. when
Mr. and Mrs. smith
When we sexin
I know these niggas prolly want her
Flame fuego Lil momma like a sauna
Hood trophy yea she something like a Come
I'm tryin' to hear some of that mob
Make it sound like a gorilla tryin' to get up out the trunk
(Yeah, well let's get this shit crackin then)
but it's store money (alright)
Gotta let the money talk for like I don't show money
We're totin' Glocks with circle clips, it hold a fifty
I
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