Lyrics:
Base 2 Base by BeLikeJBlair
(Hook)
Base 2 Base
Place 2 place
I know this Life’s a bitch &
we can’t Change the pace but
Base 2 base
Place 2
care
about your expectations, purposes, ambitions
I buried my wishes and painted it, black
Work hard, play hard
The credo we live by
We're on our own
drink margarita
Givin you the la-la-lavish life
Hoping one day you'd be my wife
With you girl I, I feel alive
Stay stay stay stay by my side!
I wanna
the shade
Shit let me hold somethin'
In the kitchen with the hammer and an apron
By ya lonely feelin lonely like you Akon
Margarita on the rocks, baby play
they better but they in denial
They taking a shot and they miss by a mile
I been on that Carlos Santana, solo
Thinking that I need a hand-out, that's
by one rhyme for rhyme
And still don't smell no hunger
Patience taking a toll on me
But them blue faces they got a hold on me
So im at the fast cash
Let it ride, yeah
Oh Lana, oh Lana
Looking too bad in my bandana
See the way you whine like a puff adder
I could give you jewels like I'm Santana
havana
But he's gettin' just what he needs
He's listening to Santana
While he's laying down on the sheets
Lights
Camera
Action
Lights
Camera
Action
shit quick for real
I need me a zip for real
I'll hit up Santana and Git for real
Those are my guys for real
For real
You need me to slide I will
I'll
Aye bruh Ian gone lie to you I heard this shit by Baby Santana and that nigga raw asf
Bruh I had to make my own fucking remix you feel me
So shoutout
that I'm in for my best no less
Home in the heart and we're never apart
I took to my mind when my pros couldn't start
It's love for the art Santana
Casa I'm in here man
(you made me go through all this shit mother fucker
You better spit that shit
Diplomats Jim Jones Santana Freekey
Ayo Brazzy
to put the fiends to the side
Rob in a LV bandana, pour me some henny for fredo Santana
Mc w a hamma, I’ll still make em dance I can’t go mc hamma
Uh
Tyle pokonałem schodów
Jak wezmę windę to jedynie po to
By pojechać z kurwami do spodu
A potem sobie wejdę tam znowu
Typ z piwnicy coś gada
Ale nie
they got no honour
Sheep love follow that's on jah jah
Bwoy don't .bodder .man don't follow tell a fool my Jewells on San.tana .(dipset)
Swear down
Santana got it hittin
And that's the truth for real
Santana on the beat
I'd rather be rich than famous, that's the truth
I've been on hits where
an assurement
I'm in that trap with Key Santana,
You drop a four, let's get into it
I'm in that trap
With KG Wapo, fuck the world
Then bitch, you ruined
Draco
chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)
The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito
How should I start this?
damn right]
[Chorus, Juelz Santana]
It's the home of 9-11, the place of the lost towers
We still banging, we never lost power, tell em
Welcome
a rap,
I have multiple showing, she one in a milli,
Now its colorful stones, cause there's ice in my phillies,
[Juelz Santana]
Sorry, I gotta go I
and you tied up
All night long, over and over
Crash into me and pull me closer
Kiss by kiss, one after another
Don't let go, baby, let this summer
Just
at the Weiner Schnitzel, got socked in the jaw
By some sixties, I bombed back, the nigga pulled
Out a strap, said it's 6-0, I ducked, then he missed me
Now I'm
like queen killer, rhapsody bohemian queen
But queen like white glove wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a heat wave
So you make a fan by waving
Everyone is shiesty, doin' business slimey
Way back when b**** didn't like me
Now they spying, try prying
By hating on z wifey
Probably, coz I'm icey
Big
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