Lyrics:
to move, sexy and slow
Dee Jay St. Joel hyped a good show
Splits to the floor
Grinding that ass on the floor
Banging that song by Santana, wearing disguise
me she breaking her neck/
You take the bitch to Egypt every time I’m walking by she wanna die so pay me respect/
You take her to Egypt, her neck is in
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
Do you wanna rock with me? (Yeah, ooh)
Do you wanna smoke my B (Ooh)
Never can't you take my G's
My (Ooh)
Ain't trippin' got to split up the front
jewels
Usually dipped in your girlfriend's pools
Kicking over the bar stools
She drinking all of my juice
Try walk a mile in my shoes
Feel the blues
meat on the street
They paint my car like a target
I take my orders from fools
Meanwhile
some kid blows my head off
Well, I play by their rules
So now
back
This 5.7 split you in half like a KitKat
All of my old bitches
Want them some get back
Coping 1942 by the six pack
Pull up in something
Make them be
to tuck in my chain Just got a 2 and a blue of cocaine 3 all my bros they still in the cage I just made 4 and split it with Rage I got like 5 on me I had
say I'm the problem, man you gotta have some nerve
We live attached, connected by a wall that splits the rooms
Don't save the best for the end, it's
(You've got to know when to hold them
Know when to fold them)
I can take the sunshine, piss in your wine
Steal your concubine, walk away with your
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
like an egg in the sky
And men are using a sense
They don't even know they have
Just to watch me walk by
And me, I'm supposed to be sensible
Leave my
got all my dividends
I'm planning to split with my brethren
Split it split it
We make noise in the night like a cricket
A cricket a cricket
We make
she's tripping
Mommy stole my joint
She smoked the whole thing out
cnd now she's tripping
She tripping
She spinning
She took my pot and split
Mommy
Hustle all night, chasing a paycheck
Split it in half, told my nigga he could keep the rest
My nigga say that we gon' get it, I told that nigga right
it's made of gold
We dumb rich
Ayy, ayy
I said bitch, I'm with that gang shit
Swerve foreigns, bouncin' out, come here
Split your brain shit
Take
ain't giving up a motherfucking thing
It's hard to come by, and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walk-bys
And you don't want
Icing
Blew away the air, like the blue wind
Don't get to choose when we start but we always begin
Mirrors on my fingers, as above so below
I'ma walk till
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
bosses and take hostage
Your whole setup, from the ground up we lock shit
Blood flood your eye, fuck up your optics
Switch to killer instincts for
and take hostage
Your whole setup, from the ground up, we lock shit
Blood flood your eye, fuck up your optics
Switch to killer instincts 'fore niggas pop
give a fuck if you don't like me!
Yea, I walk with a lean like I'm on some other shit
I'm on top.. you can tell by my click
I'm from the south lil
Bounced out my Momma hydraulics (mmhmm)
Devil mean muggin cuz I'm blinding
God told his mirror keep shining (mmhmm)
Walk it by faith
Imma turn you
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