Lyrics:
still? making that bite and shit
Now the esses calling me Lo Dinero
Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
Fresh by the front and I'm ready to play
Ask them
but can't nobody get her but me
Uh oh there she go
Uh oh there she go
Uh oh there she go
Can't nobody get her but me
Say lil' mama lemme holler
Domino motherfucker what's happenin'?
(Ah, nigga, eat a dick, nigga)
(Don't break my mama's new glass table, nigga)
Yeah, fuck that, fuck what
Domino motherfucker what's happenin'?
(Ah, nigga, eat a dick, nigga)
(Don't break my mama's new glass table, nigga)
Yeah, fuck that, fuck what
live life like a star
I'ma live life like a star
I'ma live life like a star
I'ma live life like a star
Look mama, you made a star
Look mama, you
Told myself that I would get through this verse
And I'm not gonna mention the plane
But look at the plane, the fuck are we sayin'? (Yeah, what?)
as I walk out and there innovations the walking label
Good teeth when I'm talking nigga, look at me and see all the
Fresh Malcom X I got the crib in my
flexing cap, you can not impress me
Pour some lean in my cup
That shit look expensive
Fucked your baby mama by balling
I ain't talking cap
Stainless steel
Girl you drive me crazy
Lil mama you amazing
Can spend the rest of my days with you
Can spend the rest of my life with you
Girl you drive me crazy
' Benihana
Open the crib and say, "Hey", to his mama
Shout out lil' Autumn
But all of my niggas they been gettin' money
Hakuna matata (haha, yeah)
Me
chips with the dip by tomorrow
Looking like I won the lotto
Looking like I won the sh- uh
Just looking like I won it nigga looking like I won it
Yea
Just
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
[DJ Scratches]
It Goes Bliss and Eso
Gallop though your metro
Droppin fresh shit what part you don't get bro?
One for the fun and Two for the crew
of times
In K.R West
Can't forget slept with a W fresh
A Big shot upon freestyle from the shit thirty pieces
Let's do this for the people
Let's make
Yo
Sup
Dedicated to my homie Lil' Terry
Rest in peace
Front Hood Crip
That n*gga DJ Vau a/k/a Lex Diamond
151 Piru, knawmsayin?
Not long back when I
Tok
No more time in your game
Lofi for the Pain
It gets a lil draining
Drip Drop
I aint crying it's the rain
Mama said
Dont be the same as yesterday
Tik
the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama
Gotta hit the Jewish lawyer to get the money I'm owed
Hit the shower, fresh water, my signature scent
Then I'm hoppin' in the 22 Benz with my bitch
Let's
self got white nails on all they feet
Lil buddy tripping his hoe she feeling my vibe that's cool she gone leave with
My circle so dam small it look like
bitch from Fresno, ayy
She said I'm too damn fresh, okay
She wanna eat me, Frito-Lay
Pourin' that lean in my faygo
Makin' that lean by myself, got twenty
get it from her mama
He want it yeah hop on it yeah
Lil woadie yeah keep going yeah
Got that saucy drip that they look for
Fresh up out the pot bitches
Yep [Trina]
G's up [Lil Scarppy]
Im back [Trina]
Trina trina [Lil Scrappy]
That's Right [Trina]
I done stepped my game up and sexed my frame up
mama
And dad probably get mad, actin' lame sometimes, uh
Look, The Sideline Story came out September of 2011
Ib said around that time
We was
stick by my side, you can't swim in that ocean lil nigga on hoe shit
Shit get major like nine, I can hold my emotions my thoughts they be lonely
Take
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