Lyrics:
Cause I gotta be making my money
By robbing and stealing
Drug dealing try to make a million
And plus thinking bout feddy
And running my city in the city
all the things you like
You tryna fly away, we could leave tonight
I'ma make you wanna stay with me for life, yeah
Baby, I could treat you right
We can
give a damn 'cause she wylin', wylin' (Drop drop it down low)
Here we go!
What's the good news, we're the league weed?
Them Lac boys, got 'em with me
let's make it work
And I want you back, and I want you back
Out my heart woah
I swear I never said this before
Baby baby baby I'll do right by you
Baby
on the grind
(Get up, get out there and make my motherfucking money, right now)
Forgot what I am, bitch? What am I?
I'm a pimp in every inch of the word
Every
before, oh
By the time I make Albuquerque, she'll be working
And she'll probably stop at lunch
Just to give her, her sweet good thing a call
Oh,
straight
You told me things
That heroes must make
I'll do what you say
As long as you kneel
And I can be had
Without sex appeal.
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Spinning on the ground (rollin' down a hill)
Your kissing makes me dizzy yeh
In the head (ooh yeh)
And I'm ballin'
I'm ballin'
I love this
And when you throw that ass back I be like go girl
You know the whole world know its a hoes world
And she always do that thing that make my toes curl
Them
nights
Lightin' pilot lights
I would be crept on my a mask on silent nights
Now I'm wonderin' and thinkin', how can a man make a sack ?
Flip a new Lac
love
I need your time
When everything's wrong
You make it right
I feel so high
I come alive
I need to be free with you tonight
I need your
and around the pole she goes
[Verse: B. Stille]
Get low, clean that pole
Climb up fast, slide down slow (that's right)
Girl, teach that class
Make that cash,
I see lots going on right now
I see things change
Yet 10 toes I'm here
I see lots going on right now
I see things change
I wish I would of seen
man
Shakin people down, shinin the lights in our eyes
Treatin all of us like criminals, cause of where we live
And right in front of our kids!
Ayyye turn the beat up
A lil bit more
Okay
Cut it right quick
Cut it right quick
A hold up bro phone
Keep ringing man
Let me make sure ain't nothing
things right
So we can be together
I can make it better
I I can make it better
I don't plan to live life like this forever
We can make it better
We we can
Friday night
I was rocking to the beat, feeling all right
Everybody was dancing on the floor
Doing all the things they never did before
And then this
to throw a right
Pull up in tha cut so they can pass us by
Get down in yo seat and get off tha brake light
They pulled up in tha back and blocked us from
real pimp players don't never roll fake
I'm bout to hit Dove Way, get past Troy's
I'm dipping by myself, I'm bout to call up my boys
I pass by
your brain
That only leave one thing left behind to remain
Right now,
Life can only equal what you believe in
Right now,
I know a nigga that'll shoot
nice and slow (Right I will)
Cause i'm a passionate lover, love havin' passionate sex
Make it wet, leavin' the sheets and the mattress a mess
Your ass is
you off the square (square)
You can't be a pimp just 'cause you got long hair (hair)
'Lacs don't make macks, AK's don't make killas
Scary niggas
be long (long)
Before I get you by my side
And just hold you, tease you, squeeze you
Tell you what's been on my mind
I wanna make up right now
already have the answers
First step and im out to do the right thing (first steep)
First step and im out to make the first king (first kings)
First step
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