Lyrics:
Forever we still slidin', I'm with G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him
Them lil' shorties dangerous, they've been blocked just for the hell of it
We gon' keep
Uhh, ya, one two, uhh
Hey lil mama with the fresh new spray tan, aye lil mama with the fresh new spray tan
Lookin' at me through the lens of your
Chorus: [Mr. Marcelo]
It's me and you, one on one, against the world
Every man needs a woman, every boy needs a girl
In my world I'm just a squirrel
Intro: Bizzy
Yeah [laughs]
Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa
Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and
Lil Lay I love you nigga
niggas
[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I
every minute in the face of defeat
I stomp my feet with pride, knowing that you're by my side
What you think, I was just let you walk on by?
Daddy
Got the highest with the grade if you roundin up
I ain't even really flex it, I ain't got enough
All the shit I really got is off my Daddy guap
But I
y'all,
Where that sweet lil NOLA nigga go,
Tell yo mama that I'm full grown,
And leave my number by the home phone, 'know what's goin on,
This a glow up,
say
It’s Mr bag a bitch and you my new babe
Sike Ion really do relationships
Too busy swerving in my foreign whips
If you acting right I take you
back out the sunroof
This bitch here too lit
Sent five hoes pages to my dawg, I told him, you pick
Can't even fit all that ass up in them jeans this lil
he just really trying to hustle
Skinny lil jit but he got it out the mussel
Tell that bitch dig rita up i'll even buy the shovel
Big alpha energy
bleep dis
Lil nigga peep dis
Ya secrets is all exposed
If ya grew up on ma music
Ya mumma's one of ma hoes
Ya daddy's one of ma foe's
Ya granny's
I'm tryna cop me a rarri
Fuck on a bitch
Go out and get money
So these lil niggas better not try and start me
It's no buddy buddy
Flow is wasabi
I'm tryna cop me a rarri
Fuck on a bitch
Go out and get money
So these lil niggas better not try and start me
It's no buddy buddy
Flow is wasabi
Ay, ah, ouu
Aye turn my headphones up a lil' bit bro
Yes sir, yeah yaa , ay ya
Aye ah aye
I feel like I hopped on a beat just like this before
Like
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die
[1 - Lil' Kim]
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I
a lightweight, I call that lil boy Pacquiao
Told her call me Skate, But she said she like how daddy sound
You curve me back then, Baby i'm acting petty now
Shit,
the case load
What the hell, ya ,baby, daddy in my face for?
Now I'm reachin' for my waist so
We got chicks in every state, woah
Sorry, lil' mama, I gotta
Smoke it right down to the ashes
Fuck that lil hoe yeah she nasty
Keep that shit classy
Aint got no kids but she still call me daddy (yeah)
My bitch pussy
competition call me Mister
When I Collude, with Mr. Len it's brainfood, strictly
Never again I let a record label trap me
Try to clap me, with paperwork
[Intro: Lil' Flip]
Yeeah.. this is pimpin at its finest man
Ha ha ha ha, yeeah, let it bang
I go by the name Lil' Flipper, man
You know Mr. Like
'm out to get high and supply
What you need Mr. Postman
Comin' through with all the mail What you need?
I got for sale on the stairwell to Hell
[Puff Daddy]
Uh-huh, uh, yeah
What you say? C'mon, yeah
Uh-huh... uh
Now here's a little story, about a girl, with a Big Ole Butt
A-huh, yeah, I
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