Lyrics:
Everything paid off, we kill shit like Adolf Hitler
I read up on new whips and I read up on hittas
8 figure nigga, damn, I should have played for
[Chorus x2]
Face down ass up! that's the way we like to fuck!
(repeated by the rest of the crew)
I'm lookin' for a bitch to spend the night
out 3rd Storee breaken out on that ??. Yes
Time to have some fun
There's a party around the corner
And you can go if you wanna
Step on by
Itz gonna
a picture with every rhyme that I speak in
Yeah, the gallery is the beat then I... I... I... I...
Yes, ladies and gentlemen
We have a special guest for you
like you don't exist?
Yup and when he come home he smell like liquor and fish
Fool don't know what he missin, he tardy and lame
But that's his loss,
Put smoke up in the air- It's like a thought bubble
Thinking of all my troubles, all the girls that said "I love you"
Yeah I love you too, yeah I
reach out to me
Baby get you act together
And move on to another fella
That might like you ugly features baby
No one, said no one
Will reach out to my
Yo Rod, that looks scrumptions don't it, chill I want it
Take the wheel for a moment, cause I'm about to jump on it
Ran up inside hon, and got that
back, save that
You could do whatever to me, and be together with me
Like you do better than me (you do or you don't)
No more, never for me
You do
I'm hotter then a kettle
I can't be no top ten I'm headed for the gold medal
I can not be topped unless it's by a hoe
I'm with my clique don't be
than a brontosaurus
Money I throw at bitches, cop Boxster Porsches
Get that dough, shawty, get that ho for me (get it)
Yeah, shawty sip that slow
like out there
I mean gross, look
She's just so, black
I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in
movements for Christ, JC
Not the old me, na, not rocking with that fella
Only rolling with the One who defeated death forever
No doubt, I'm sold out,
used to dream what it'd be like to be tall
And then a few years later Vance came in one day
And told me and his mama that he had to go away
To be
Everything is fine
Don't forget you're mine
That's a no no
No no no
No no no
No no
Woman when the dance is through and the fellas wait around for you
bracelets
Glocks for waistes
You don't want what I pulled out that dresser drawer
To get pulled out like dress and draws
No one dressed in your draws
Raw,
still
All of a sudden in a wink of an eye
A Cadillac sedan passed us by
I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me!"
By then the taillight was all you
for doin' that, saw us
Through Windy City, nightcrawlers
Who would have imagined lyricals on the legacy?
Cities legendary like, Rap-A-Lot and Legit
and rhymes ugh
Dropping lines that buying a fella bread and wines ugh
Dropping lines that buying a fella golden shines ugh
Chill as fuck but I can tear a new
Everybody loves to dance with another summer romance
Uh baby
Everybody likes to move all the fellas having the groove
Uh baby
Everybody move your
We runnin this shit
You pussy niggas funny as shit
Till our masked for run up in ur house
And put tha gun in ya bitch
Its still double - G sick fellas
hey, park that Deere
Come out and play, kick that tire
Wipe my perspire
'Cause my whole life is hey
Growin' like wheat
Stick out your teeth
Playin'
to the hollering man
Give your money to the hollering man
Everybody runs for Hokey Pokey
Hear the ringing on the ice-cream bell
He's got the stuff that will
just watching but this ain't no stake out
All the ladies just wan bring that cake out
All my fellas want somethin to take down
We ain't messing wit
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