Lyrics:
the way you drop it
Rich & milky like your last name is Reece's
Your peanut butter cup is something that I needing
When you walk by you smell so dreamy
the one that fold
Walk like fee fi fo
Ride with my brother like GI Joe yeah
They wanna see what we pour, Bad bitch open her legs like doors
Liking the V I
of us are god, we can get struck down by lightning
Fuck round with the dog pound, put your dog down by morning
I'm saying be humble, no Big Sean, that's
that everybody ain't
But if it's one thing I know that I know, I know nothing at all
You don't pick up when I call
I'll make it up by tomorrow
You
[Lil Wyte - Talking]
Wassup with y'all?
I'ma take this time right now, to thank the men, Paul and Juicy
for making all this possible you know what
Marley
Ziggy Marley
Sean-Da-Paul
So we go so, yow
Iakopo mugeez (R2bees) drei Ros sean a Paul
Because me love it when she backin' it up
She fletchin flippin' it up
Mi say she backin' it up
She
'bout a O
That ya owe me from that one time befo'
I'll give you that and some mo'
See me, I'm hitting Egypt fo' sho
Coppin' shit that you be leasin' fo
Puttin' Purple In The Soda
Twist This Marijuana
Do You Wanna Fo'sho, Fo'sho
Whippin' In This Rover telling You Come Over
I Got Questions For Ya that
Yeahay, yeah
Yeah, uh-huh
Yah
Yeahay, yeahay!
Yeah, fo' sho'
Yeahh! Yah
Mmmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
Uhh, yah
M-O-B-B baby
Wooo!
Uhhhh
Yeah!
Being famous wasn't nothin' I just like my doe
I was livin' in the fast lane mayne fo' sho'
Sure tip but quick up and let this thang unload
So if I had
competitive fa’ sho country and real po’ my family and basketball was all that I lived fo’
Fo a region that’s real slow I grew up real fast by 10 I had shot
to the spot so I can slide by necessary
Mary, mary, quite crip contrary
Apartment contemporary
Jo malone candles, very airy
Ain't that right siri? (that
delighted
Five-hundred dollars worth of White Star
'Bout to hide it
'Cause y'all ain't drinking mine up
You better drink that E&J and Paul Masson
with the hands
(John) By the best bass players in the land
(Alvin) When the bass starts thumpin' sho 'nuff hits the spot
(Rhonda) And I hope it never
here with the dough
Counting all the blessings and I live it all fo' sho'
See I'm something that you can't control
They don't want to see me mad,
get smacked up
By the are-you-N-D-M-see (that's where it's at cuz)
Known as the tough cats, kickin' tough rough raps
In jeans, leather jackets, my
go where I needs to be
Ball 'till I fall it's a poor family
Fo' sho' I know the future got
A lot of stuff for me
I'm tryin' to get my mail straight
come ride with me? (Uh, yeah, 'ppreciate it)
Skrrt, oh (nothin' personal, fo'sho)
Oh, Nelly (gon' change that game around)
And I bet (y'all really
swords in the WAR
that's my people, sho' nuff, befo' I roll up
This is a hold up, hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye
won wa
But when they see me they wonder
They wonna know how you won that strike like thunder omo na murder
You living the life that you see on your TV
'cause evil lurks the land
Plus I got a packet with this gang-bang jacket
Gotta hold it, keep it loaded devoted, since quoted
Fo sho One-0 got the ups
by nature
Takes one to know one fo'sho' I'm a player
She ain't really happy 'less she lickin a dick
with a sucker-ass nigga that be trickin an' shit
the art of war, step to niggaz up
That sent me automatics, squeezin' the fo' fo'
I'm from brownsville, dude
I ain't gotta remind you niggaz where I'm
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