Lyrics:
like rock that's chopped up
What the fuck?
Yeah, all my niggas locked down
Chris Black, Black Child, Big Snails
Robo Jus, Big Rail
Yeah, all my niggas
Yeah, this the one right here
Hit rock bottom but we made it to the top, yeah
I said, turn my mic up a lil bit
Hit rock bottom but we made it
don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast,
But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast
Rock it up, Baby Bubba!
Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang
I'm only one of the hottest that spated
Cuz' I walked the lonely mile with satan
Smokin a bag of what the fuck you sayin
Nasty baby bitch, don't get
baby mama 'cause that nigga ratted (Ugh)
He don't like when his lil' kids call me daddy (Nope)
Pounds of the kush, got it hid in the attic (Attic)
Big
'cause she say I make her feel wanted and by the way she never met nobody like me
At the Graft and laugh makin her stare at things
Cutty Cal Grese Chris
hard
If I hold you ain't no letting go I'm in it long haul
Young nigga love hard
If we hit rock bottom Ima stick through it all
Young nigga love ha, ha,
Bankroll got the bitches bad on the pole
Pull up to the club, I let it go let it go
They call me young Quavo throw
Young Quavo throw
We get ignorant in
All my niggas members
Of the gun club think its a game
Till you shot by 1 blood
Have my aura niggas find you
What up dub Ill have my niggas
Get ya
I been getting paid
It's only right
That I drip drop
Baby on the way
Shawty caught me with the liplock
Bottom of the bottom
Having dreams of the tip
know I smoke that la la la la
Get fry, 360 fizzi it help me get by
It got that bomb
Wish your vice got every kind
You'd be blind like a rock star
Leang
to rock a lot
That's how it is of lately
Yeah, baby
I like to rock a lot
I'll take a path and stay, oh baby
I like to rock a lot
Big boy, or young
to rock a lot
That's how it is of lately
Yeah, baby
I like to rock a lot
I'll take a path and stay, oh baby
I like to rock a lot
Big boy, or young
us
Black man kill a white man, they gon' start a war up
Mama she was tore up, sippin' on the Absolut
Young niggas brainwashed, they just wanna rap
Baby girl, I've had one too many
My cup ain't full, but it's got me empty
Only drink to mingle 'cause I'm single
Waiter, can you break this
fuck a sample
Kyrie Irving watch I handle
Stephen Curry watch I shoot with it
We cooking all the beef I Ruth Chris it
Young Damo trying to get the blue
LYRICS FOR CLASSIC BY
JOHNNIE PETERSON (JOHNNIE CLEVELAND/WEST ONE)
AARON HADALA (A-RON BACARDI)
AND CHRIS KING (DOBAD).
Intro:
Out of the past
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
bottom, stackin' guala with my main niggas
Brought my house on top of the hill, but my heart in them trenches
Bitches be 30, 40 years old, stay in my
This is! (This is) 50 (50) This is
The Unit! The G-G-G-Unit
It feels good, I mean real good
It's like the beginning man
Wooooooo weeeeeeeeeee!
Baby
Don't act on a pimp
You got me enticed by the way you rock dem hips
You's a trip, girl, doin' all dem tricks
That's what's up
I like dat shit a lot
Come
ever fall lil baby I'll catch ya
Raised by OG's so lil baby I'll protect you
Got you a young g born back in 94
Lets go cruise in that old school Impala
to act foolish (Hey)
And you know them boys ain't
Playing by the rules (Woo)
Young guns running
We have any girl we choose
Bad and you nervous, man
Them
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