Lyrics:
behind
Just make sure you quote me when I'm gone
(Gangsta Grizzillz)
more gain (Gain)
The more I do that the less I feel pain
I'm done being sad over bitches that's lame
Know niggas mad when they girl say my name so they
a blowfish when she do me, yeah it's groovy
Gotta chill settle I been known to get around
If you see my and my niggas in ya town that's Krooked Krown
If you
love, you want that kiss, you want that sex
Oh, now you wanna make it last
But when a good girl's gone, she's gone forever (oh)
She's gone forever
SMOKING THAT CEIANNA PACK
If you already see this choppa, you already know it's gon' blahh
When she saw Nyla face, she ran like she on track
When we beat yo
jacuzzis going hootie with my role
Get some chowder from my nigga she gone shoot it up her nose
I ain't gotta tell her twice shorty doing what she told
You
to nightfall
When you think that she's gone away
She waits there by the phone
For just 1 call
Is she alive or dead
Am I alive or dead
Dead dead dead dead
I'm
End this shit like Death Note
I'm off this shit I sweat coke
When I smoke dope, I float
And you know you're gross
And your girl my blowfish
She got
coming, I'm yelling "Hootie Hoo"
When you start running watch who did he move
And don't come asking me, "Who did he shoot?"
That shit was hard
Leaving lil'
and he's ready to kill
I'm on whatever when I'm off that pill
You better not play cause this shit can get real
I'm fucking your bitch and she's keeping shit
Hooligan plotting loot
Going through hula hoops
From shooters who yell "hootie hoo"
When they finna shoot
Shit bags leave em miserable
They going digital
wet got me impressed like when she here this song
I be need time stay to myself I want to be alone
Never looking back up on the past see what the future
remember i was Really Your fave
Cause i’m out here, and you know This
Bitch i get it poppin like a blowfish
Go out to eat by myself get a table for One in
believe that she'd look upon beside him to care
And I'd go by the Lord and when she's on my way
But I don't belong there
No, I don't belong to her, I don't
like Izzy if you want it, promise gang gone jump in
She asked could I afford her, we in my raptor, I'm feelin like Vince
She loving my money, want me
with their head back/
Hit me up for the loud pack, is that rapper weed,
so don't be surprised when you get taxed/
Fly by, shift fast, burning gas,
of gold
She just wanna kick it at the fest but i'm busy
Backstage getting cut smoking till i'm dizzy
Check it by the weight, i don't gotta count
Whole gang
and the booties
And I heard em saying hoooo when the DJ said hootie
Picked up on the mood
Before I picked up on the movement
Heard a DO DO DO ‘fore I realized
Sometimes I wonder when I was blowed on the streets
Anybody wanna step to me, I'mma see how rough they be
In this session, manifesting on my P's and Q's,
find her way
She gone find her lover
She gone find her lover
Ain't no way to stop her
She gone find her way
Excited by the image
She gone shoot a movie
get to her from here
She's gone with the wind, swept by the rain
Living in another time, lord it must bring her pain
I could be a Southern man if
believe that she'd look upon beside him to care
And I'd go by the Lord and when she's on my way
But I don't belong there
No, I don't belong to her, I don't
She gone dance
She gone dance
She gone dance
She gone dance for them gwallas
Pick it up pick it up gwallas
She gone dance
She gone dance
She
to get some jaw
Get 'er on the strip and ima pimp 'er hard until she gone
Hootie-hoo
Cops coming late at night like rougarou
We dipping on them niggas like
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