Lyrics:
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
this song all the people having fun
Music is what I'm living for
If you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P
Ba ba baa baa ba ba baa
You was a n**** finally make me kill one of y'all
Ain't a damn thing change
I still keep that thing
Right up under my
know he's packin' a great big
He don't use samples he use acoustics
It's quite therapeutic
He's dead
So I copped a mic and I sent it (Sent it)
This
fiasco
Bright, bright, bright is the ears
All fun, game and no biz
Business, one naughty note
Rock the boat, don't rock the boat, baby
Jingle it, jingle
Shit God damn
I went driving by my ops block because I was reminiscing
So I slid to the graveyard gave my respects and then I'm dipping
To the ocean
Smith-Jones
Formed what would later become one of the highest grossing international touring acts in history
At 6 AM, o6 was fun
Singing Britney songs all
Which one are you? 'Cause I was 'Born to Mack'
Since the day of my birth, I was sworn to that
It's the P I M P that's in me
You envy, how instantly I
whom to love and
Care for and whom to fuck (RRRAH)
I need some booze to glug
After which i thunder-shower
You acoustic fucks, like I'm Zeus
I start
they went into formation
And formed the letters R. I. P.
It was a helluva fun'ral, I say one helluva fun'ral
I gave it all my loving care;
The band
to give
I don't think y'all ready
Money make the world go round
Money make your girl go down
That's why you never see me
I'm breezing by you so fast
Got
that the Lord will one day hear my cry
Like when I thought it was a wrap
I was under attack
By the blebs in my lungs, my left lung collapsed
Thanking God
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
I'm like a train, I roll hard
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
this life because I felt used
By some sometimes I
Tried to distract myself
With fun mundane lies
I know not masking it helps
Because trust my mind it
you go dey stand by me
I'm happy happy oh oh oh
I am H A P P Y
P P P P Y
I am H A P P Y
P P P P Y
I am H A P P Y
P P P P
Happy happy oh oh oh oh
Oh oh
gone for the day, I'm by myself
Buckets of throw up are next to my computer
Hoping that they show up 'cause what I'm about to do to 'em
Would make
in your memories in this life and way after
Cuz I am so impactful, might need to build me a statue
They say you gotta earn it to deserve it, but y
Benz again, p-p-pull up Benz again
Long hair Dreka looking like she got ass shots (ooh)
Doing pole a rope and sipping lean and soda I am not
Glock
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
Maine Way
Twenty one years of my life, I’m still living on
R.I.P. to everyone who couldn’t live it all
I stress myself way too much thinking how I
by myself
I will but y'all, that ain't right
It's time to get it on
Am I the only one who wants to have fun tonight?
Well I was flying solo down
you won't disagree
'cause I'm the franchise
Boy you can't lie
You know that I'll be everything you need (you need)
I'm the M.V.P.
That's why I
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
P-p-p-pocket full of money, yeah
Y'all niggas fake as fuck
Lipstick on my collar, I couldn't make this up
I live in
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