Lyrics:
to that fine, fine music
You know, her life was saved by rock'n'roll
Despite all the imputations
You know, you could just go out
And dance
to that fine, fine music
You know, her life was saved by rock'n'roll
Despite all the imputations
You know, you could just go out
And dance
toes, b
Bullets got him dancin' in the dark
Just like he Joji
White bitch with that powder
Like that cardio protein
Look, I eat five star, uh, you three,
I'm worth nine hundred God damn I spent a hundred
But that's rap money, when trappin that cash nothin
I'm internet surfin', tourin' grillin'
to Jackson State
Or Grambling
Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin'
Watch the way I handle it, uh
Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is
'em (big boy)
I leave 'em strapped and laced and come up out 'em (big boy)
The last person that touched 'em, I been shot 'em (big boy)
Now if you
heard your friends say that I treat you like you nothin'
I'm a gangster, but I moan when you suckin'
When we fuckin', I fuck long, I'on't rush it
Fuck
ta death everyday like I jumped up out a casket
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
Numba one
Turn a pair of bow jackson raiders two
A fresh
And one by one each woman he kiss
(He kiss her and she gon' fall in love)
Stokie's just Stokie, you know?
(Stokie's Stokie)
Till someone shows that they
look like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin'
Ridin' in my
coupled with this pair
Of nuts I'm cuppin', I am your fuckin' switch, nothin' can compare
Do you still believe in me?
Didn't I give everything I had
You never hear that we buckle
Beef? we chuckle
Scuffle over a game of pinochle
Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double
Unless you want
Tot' 'em up, light it up nigga
Birdman motherfucker
Clipse, V-A, N-O nigga
What you smelt
Coke'll leave plastic
Get off the border motherfucker
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
haha, we ain't been here in a minute
I guess it was about that time
(Would you leave me?)
We back at it (pretty baby)
Coke Boys 6, the god's here
hitting nothin' but net
You better not come pull up on me, I'm introducing the gat (I'm introducing the gat)
Last nigga that tried to touch me I had to go
'em (big boy)
I leave 'em strapped and laced and come up out 'em (big boy)
The last person that touched 'em, I been shot 'em (big boy)
Now if you
you want London?
Yeah I just, y'know
Wanted to send some money today
Oh yeah, can you actually send
That two hundred?
Oh yeah, of course I can actually-
Jenny said when she was just five years old,
You know there's nothin' happenin' at all.
Every time she put on the radio,
There was nothin' goin'
your chest seven days a week
And add a foot for good measure you'll be seven feet deep
It goes 10-9-8-7-6-5-4
3-2-murder 1 lyrics at your door
of Valium inside her palm
It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve
Roll up on you like Christopher Reeves
I can't describe the vibe I get
When I drive by
love bet that they cant compare it
Smoke for the healing
Rise pass my demeanours
Used to show love now im happy u leavin (x2)
Love and affection
Grind
Look like Janet Jackson
That bitch came over lookin'
More like Freddie Jackson
Nah, nah, nah, baby
Won't be no time for no action
I'm just gon' play this
Hi 5
HOOK
If you with me on the track-go ahead gimme a Hi5//
Gimme a Hi5 – Gimme a Hi5//
If you with me on the track-go ahead gimme a Hi5
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