Lyrics:
For a disguise, east side niggas is back
Ain't heard your new shit 'cause you niggas is whack
I came to this party all by myself
But I won't leave by
shining and ride fly?
What kinda nigga be bumping in drive bys?
Look, look...what kinda nigga be burning like a stove?
Worth 6 figures, hot, ?
shining and ride fly?
What kinda nigga be bumping in drive bys?
Look, look...what kinda nigga be burning like a stove?
Worth 6 figures, hot, ?
feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's
the sun and parties all night
We livin' young and wild
Do anything to have a good time
'Cause girls, they wanna have fun oh girls
These hoes like attention
Dimes by the furnace
Live life like Capone cause
A muthafucka earned it
Paper planes with them hunnid dolla bills
Spent a couple mill but still, nigga
And I know a nigga flew your ass in here
And she tryna get chose by me
Yeah, she tryna come roll with me
Yeah, she wish she could leave
She just flew
loyal
And that’s why it’s the song I sing
And it just got rich
Me and my girls finna take us a trip
One time for my niggas in the shit
Uh, these hoes
They ask how do you sleep at night I reply like a baby, bitch
I been outchea doing me by myself nigga no special features
It's all about the Benjamin no
peepin through the ozone
I like to chill out, hang out
cause I'm cool, you know Big Ed is in the mix with the fix
fool, I seen niggas shakin ivory, hoes
of the ford bronco
Hella hoes with the blow straight
From the Gulf Coast
You know how that shit go
I been down with the bullshit
These hating ass niggas
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
ride the wave, they just wanna get high (get high)
Ain't no love for these hoes, they gon' suck a nigga dry (dry)
Never too much money, tryna stack it
Tell foreign hoes "I'm El Señor", my nigga
To the Moon like Warren, nigga
He ain't the plug unless he foreign, nigga
It ain't a car unless it's
I was no different from those niggas
But I was chose nigga
See those niggas saw more in me than these hoes nigga
Momma was a go-getter, a coach
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
what's up?
All my NY niggas, what's up?
The mafia, ha, let's get it!
Mixed the Balmain with the Bape shit
I've been going ape shit
Finna go banana like
talkin' to them hoes, and I'm aware about it
Oh yeah
Say my piece and I got nothing left to say about it
Oh yeah
Niggas talk behind my back, I'm aware
Yeah, niggas wanna take care of these hoes
Niggas wanna control these hoes
You can't control these bitches
These is independent bitches these
not the lesser
(Long Live Pimp C!)
Money on the Dress, Drive a Compressor (UGK 4 Life Nigga!)
Top Notch Hoes get the most not the lesser
(Let's Go!)
Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they
the crack in the jar and he shook right
And im the nigga standin over the stove
Wit a good price wit a b? ride bitch
Drive bricks an book flights
Good by bad
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