Lyrics:
folding
Chosen
Still rolling
Big bowling
Chosen
No hoping
Still floating
Working my plan while I'm planning to level up bezel up settle up
Come with
church, beggin' God to save his soul
Fake shit is contagious
You don't love me now, but you would love me if I'm famous
You don't love me now, but you would
They Would Send You Home
By Time You Got In The Door
Hear Mama On The Phone
Damn...
Where Did That Love Go
When We Had Fist Fight
Even When
Juicy J (Big Gipp)-
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Three 6 Mafia (Here it is)
Know what I'm sayin'
Goodie Mob (Triple Six Mafia)
ATL (Big Gipp)
M
to California and be a forever stoner
By the way, did I mention that I got glaucoma
I'm lying, I just love the smell, the aroma
Gelato, birthday cake, Runtz, sour
to know that I'm lethal
Steal from the rich and slide it to my people
All my niggaz love the adventures of
All my niggaz love the adventures of
All my
I'm at the tip top, ain't I?
Choppers in the trunk will make you do the Macarena
Pull up to the flo', yeah mothafucka ain't I?
All black coupe, I can
yourself(what you do shawty?) You fuck
these niggas by your got damn self.(what you do shawty?)(what you
you do shawty?)And don't forget about the women that love
Wait, way back in the day
Dudes from the South migrated this way North
Lookin for the higher pay of course
Led by the forces they became big bosses
Like
on the flo
Love it when I ride
Tell me to go slow
Leave by the morning I’m gone
Started talking we was cool
And we was comfortable
But you know I’m
would be like an exterminator coming out of your basement going, ""Oh, those are big bugs, I do the little bugs. You got to call the big bug guy. Got
Oh, No
Don't me up on the myspace flippin out
Trippin with strippers you think I'm digging out
Me sayin that "I'll never be taken by the hands
was me n my gang we was sleeping on the flo'
They aint show us no love
We was trynna go up
They was tripping at the do'
Now the shit done changed
We
imma just gon head and leave
Girl I'm tryna get rich rich
My pockets on big bitch
I don't wanna fall in love no more
Fuck a commitment
And I'm
I am who I am I be who I be
All I see is me and who I wanna be
I been fighting with myself Me vs Me
Big stunna i'ma bomb bitch I'm TNT
I envision all
and pickin' up tags off the flo'
Bag full of clothes I remember havin' rocks in the hall
On the corner with the Glock by the balls
Servin' up a jab
was signing to Jive
Dropped, "Too Hard to Swallow" "A Pocket Full of Stones"
Put the remix on "Menace" shit we had it going on
Got, love in the streets
A on the map and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit
to introduce myself
Queen L-A-T-I-F-A-H is my name
Jersey, what's poppin', we ain't gon' stop and
Keep'em heads boppin', the remix droppin'
Big girl, big
Love king, love king forever
You know I had to remix it right
Talk my talk
At 11:00PM I be rolling
12:00AM I dove in
Till 3:45 in morning
Sex
stench it’s the looser ferment
I should hit you wit my shoe keep crawling vermin
I’m rockin BB on my chest Big Blase understand?
Back it up sit it down
We got time we can make love
Me an you we can fuck it
Big bags bigs bucks
Yea you know we fuck em up
Jump inside peanut butter gust
Yea you kno we
for speed
I'm here with the same regime
Black and merrily by the stream
That's obscene
Double clever, my treasures are seldom seen
Tarantino when I
a chance
Cuz you look like Leo in the nineties on the big screen
I'm wearing monochrome, distressed jeans and rolled-up sleeves
I think when you met me, I
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