Lyrics:
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope
Big Bang Chris, Blaze 1, No Excuses
All these muthafuckas wanna talk about me
Starting false rumors like a bitch I see
Jealousy and envy homie won't
our pockets
Don't wanna loose on my mojo
All I really want is mine
Sliz man with a big plan ain't no regrets I'm a kind
I speak what my heart says I'm
like this-Voodoo kiss
Fox's got that Mojo workin'
Mr. Big easy!...
A hot blooded angel
(Mojo, that muhfucka crazy)
Ay, E-A (nigga, that's crazy)
E-A, east side (east side)
East side
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Let off some steam,
Running up the money just me and I
With a bad bitch switching lanes getting real high
Money stacks up young nigga with a big glock
Life
dance uh
Get to the cash i'm getting to the greens
Doing the dash just tell me what's the scene
Finna go big like my jeans
Finna go do that shit by any
(Mojo, that motherfucker crazy)
Get money (haan)
I tell you niggas
Niggas can't tell me shit, nigga (nothin')
How the fuck I'ma listen
the police yeah
Hit the gas on it make it swang
Hit the gas on it make it swang
Put it in your trunk its gon bang
Put it in your trunk
Hit the gas on it make
Didn't get no hand-outs
I did it by myself
Bitch left when I was down
I did it by myself
Never had a big dawg
I did it by myself
Countin' hunnids all
rich, homie we gettin' by
Feel me
Homie we gettin' money, homie we gettin' high
Homie we gettin' women, homie we gettin' fly
Do this with no effort,
dance
See we go out with a bang (bang bang)
I'm trying to work this cold thang
And take this whole thang
I get the money everywhere that I go
I
I go by the name Wadude
Velli velli, vovo voom
Just the other day popo knocked on my door (voom)
I wondered who’s that monikinmaso
Get down on your
the milk and money flowed
To sell cherry bombs for Jesus in a tent beside the road
I ain't in it for the money, most cars pass on by
But I pay the rent
I hit that boy with a big bang attack
Feel like a prince when I count up my stacks
Recover the dragon balls I need a wish
I need a bitch and glock by
policing the streets with gang bang bang
boogie
Gangster cops versus homeboy martyr
suicide-athon
The big drive-by South Central
South/ Central America
Wake your punk ass up for the
Two double oh five brother
Young Money, the future
Hot boy in the building
Rock hard, hard rock hard body
Got it in
Ah
(Wuh) yeah
Big up squad (Eh-eh-eh-eh)
Shout-out for whole gang (Gang shit)
Ah, ah (ah, Keo), look (ah)
The gang gone plus ten (ah),
dance
See we go out with a bang (bang bang)
I'm trying to work this cold thang
And take this whole thang
I get the money everywhere that I go
I
Slim thugga, muthafucka!
Now welcome to the city of game, piece of chains and swangs
Pop, trunk and bang, yeah I'm still here mayne
Born
game, heroin in
The vain, fuck'n with there brains. Who the next nigga
Ta get popped by a cop? Who the next in the hood 2
Get shot? I hope it ain't me,
work, put 'em in the dirt
Shout out that motherland, 12 years old with guns in hand
They don't ask no questions, n****, all they do is bang bang bang
work, put 'em in the dirt
Shout out that motherland, 12 years old with guns in hand
They don't ask no questions, nigga, all they do is bang bang bang
Young and I'm getting it, young and I'm getting it
Young and I'm getting it, I'm just young and I don't give a shit
I just want the money, y'all
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