Lyrics:
You ain't never made love with a real nigga, I can tell by the way that I deal with ya
I ain't nothin' like a ex, I'm a real nigga, Spittin' game, I
you do that?
Catch me playin' around with that mouth while he hit it from the back
And you can't say nothin' now 'cause we all been through with that,
days
When a young man was a strong man
All the people they'd step back
When a young man walked by
But you know nowadays
It's the old man
He's got
oh boy
[Yukmouth]
I fucked 'em all from models to center folds
To rented hoes in videos
Bitches in thinner clothes
I used to want to fuck the leader
on my time
All of my bruddas we came from the gutter
But now we all up in the highrise
Givin' these Ricky's a drive by
Don't you start hittin' up my line
loves her kid
If you ever do me wrong
I'm a bleach all of your, bleach all of your shit
I go dey your body like skintight
Wey i go dey by your side
bitch, bitch)
Real, real Rydas up in this bitch
(Bitch, bitch, bitch)
I'm a Ryda, y'all crew ain't nothin'
But soft-ass shit talk
All of y'all frontin'
location
Let's ride the vibrations
I don't need nothin' else but you (I don't need nothin' else but)
At times I wonder why I fool with you
But this is
askin' what am I there for
I say I thought you wanted me to
Do something for your love
I'm an all day sucker
Coming to give something to get nothin'
I'm
respect for all the old hoes (yeah)
Rode my dick when I was nothin' (rode my dick when I was nothin')
Got some money, now I'm fuckin' twin sisters, mamas,
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin' at all
I want this shit forever, mane, ever,
a bamboo viper's face
And I'd be dead, but by God's grace
Drive on, it don't mean nothin'
My children love me, but they don't understand
And I got
a bamboo viper's face
And I'd be dead, but by God's grace
Drive on, it don't mean nothin'
My children love me, but they don't understand
And I got
I do in a day what you do in a month
I make in a day what you make in a month
Scream at a screen got my mind feelin numb
Know nothin but nothin and 1s
pay like you weigh
You could come by, shit you can't say
That my girl Mya sing what I can't even say, c'mon
'Cause ain't nothing going on but
Why'd you run away?
Don't you like my… style?
Why don't you come and play?
I guarantee a great big smile.
I come from the imagination
And I'm
Remember those days we made magic outta nothin
We was outside n really up to something
All that time it flew by it felt like nothin
Let me tell it ma
That's what I'm tellin' you (wild out)
And I'ma let you be the doll
Let you fuck the dog, I'm very loyal, yeah (be the doll)
It's nothin' personal
[Warren G]
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue, and yelling 'cause (whats up cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in
figgaz
Check game you lil' young punks
World wide mob figgaz
All you niggas is jealous cats
What? what?
Uh, uh, now put them hands up
Rich niggas
figgaz
Check game you lil' young punks
World wide mob figgaz
All you niggas is jealous cats
What? what?
Uh, uh, now put them hands up
Rich niggas
I'm wit the team
We chasing the ring
It's nothin to me
Shinin we beam
But Not off the beans
It's nothin to me
Not for the green
But all for the king
Live by the icy cold hand of bad intention youth blender
Oh yeah I'll let God warm the bench for now but
I'll ascend to spin y'all dizzy
(and for
everybody's grooving
Girl, ain't nothin' but a west coast thing, y'all!
Woo!
Keep me rockin', keep me rockin' baby
All night long
Keep me rockin', keep
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