Lyrics:
and my children
Had to put the wide body on the Lamb' truck, it look sexy, call it "Mrs. Urus"
Fucked up playin' around, now I'm serious
I got
And you ain't comfortable round thugs I can tell ain't'a,
The street niggas make you feel like yo life endangered,
All these lil goons you see me wit I
a millionaire (Ow)
Be a millionaire, be a, Be a millionaire (Lil mama come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Oh)
Have a baby by me,
like shaq (Gimmie Det)
So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det
Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck)
Made a band had ta bring 4 back
Flip Da Lil Band
(ohh-oh-ohh, all the above)
Uhh, uhh (ohh-oh-ohh)
[Beanie Sigel]
Yeah, Mr. Him F'Real is here
Curbside by Atlanta, got a mill' out there
Billionaires Boys
i'll beat it anyway, Was never the type to throw any shade
Shoot like Dirk, Make his life fade away
Feel like Future got a bag today, Like Thug I know
roll wit a thug
Say lil wop
What's up, what's up
All of this money don't know who to trust
In the booth saying all the above
Who gonna stop me man I
who I want this feeling that I have for u girl I can’t explain and I’m craving for my baby to come build up in my brain
I had a girl by the name
these streets, Jaylen dead that's all he see
Look here lil love, say give me yo hand and we thug
We roll up, we kick it and smoke a lil bud
I told her
Said that I dissed her,
'cause I wouldnt kiss her,
But I got her a picture and said I'd holla back witcha,
Hey, they say I'm like Mr. Bigsta,
All
heep of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw call him Leather Face
I'm headed
the jungle
That's my brother Mr. Abel I'm Mr. Co-Kane thug
Life in the rain, tank still on my chain( ya heard me)
Cock together if you bout that ain't no time
on
Doogie-dance, lil' mama, get your party on
Get your groove on, get your yak on
If you game tight, playa, get your mack on
Get your thug on, get your buzz on
But
That smile is my drug
Even when u coming wit a mug
Lookin like a pretty little thug
That smile is my drug
Lookin like i do wih the plug
When im
That smile is my drug
Even when u coming wit a mug
Lookin like a pretty little thug
That smile is my drug
Lookin like i do wih the plug
When im
the tropics
So keep it moving lil homie and just fuckin drop it
Or bring it to me, show me what the fuck y'all bout to do
I'm all by myself, and y'all got ya
i miss ya this thug gonna miss ya til i'm wit cha'
it was 90 on the P.E. tour when we mashed down
doesn't even seem like 7 years passed
both
Straight dope game, I was told
I had them hoes stealin clothes for me, boostin and sellin' they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be By Nature 'cause
wanna turn this bitch up like it's the end of the year
See i'm a bad boy baby, not a pimp or a thug
So I'ma need a couple shots so I can turn this party
overjoyed if she make noise while I be stroking still
I'm her lil thug and that's my lil baby yea
I go by chain if you ain't know by now
I'm that dude...I
out her teeth when she sucking my dick
Mr. Beefies be macking these bitches
I see how it is
Lil nigga be doing his shit
Put a mask on her face
When that
on tha stage an rock on in the petty shirt
Let it ruff, ooh
Feels like anotha' one
Who you be? Mr. Shystie
The one who make you frown up like the lemon
a millionaire be a be a millionaire (Lil mama come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come
that?
Make a lil' nigga get an asthma attack
Say she love the kid, my name is tatted on her neck
Pop that pussy for a check
I had her takin' shots
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