Lyrics:
side, I'll show ya
The way a girl needs to roll
You don't need a lot of money
I'm ready come and pick me up, pick me up
(Baby, I know a place that we
the million time asking me
Questions like Toni Braxton, harassing me
Like you don't care about my son's feelings?
Can I get a minute, you wack bitch? I ain't
I don't get why niggas die
But I contribute too
Bust a move I'm busting you
Fuck the rules
Death before dishonor
Then we lite up his funeral
Cruel but
simply gotta march
My heart's a drummer
Don't bring around the cloud to rain on my parade
Yes, sir
No, sir
I'm gonna live and live now
Get what I
try once
Only can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, life is juicy
Juicy and you see
I gotta have my bite, sir
Get ready for me love
'Cause I'm
and you know that I'm having a blast
Probably dipped off in the cut just raising my glass
If you gon past the weed watch how you pass don't get no ash on my
baby I'm your lover lover man.
Get ready for you know what.
Food (no)
Food (no)
Drinks (no)
Sex (yes)
If freak is freaky then freaky
I'm a get
in the millions
Gotta couple other niggas out here not ready to mention
That I'm the best in the business now let's get it, uh
Niggas thinking that
at your bbooyyyy
I'm just go'n ugh, explain it to you
Did I say Double A
Just like, like this
I went up to the "Chi-thezzle" on a business trip
Rode thru
who serving out zips
If 12 get behind me I'm doing the dash
Me and My brother We smoking that gas
I'm popping these percs I hope I don't crash
I'm
out
Nigga call the gods
I'm a motherfucking warlock
Get your jaw popped by the raw rock
Use your tongue as a doorstop
With your face I floor mop
Get
polyester suits"
Well, one day, up the avenue
There was a man surrounded by the Fort Greene crew
He said, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all!
the way (lead)
I'ma lead at a easy pace (easy)
Go get that bag, don't fumble it (go get it)
No Tay-K, we did the race (go)
Rappers start with all
Come buy a ticket or two
Your girl don’t want you around
She never listens to you
Big Stretch I’m not a yes man
I’m always thinking bout my next plan
I
the cash dog
I Pray I don't focus on cash
But homie I know it don't last
So fuck it I'm blowing the stash
Wait, My homies depend on the bag so
I gotta go get
and I'm thinking bout ass and your bout to get passed cuz I'm ready to go
Aye, yeah I'm ready go, 20 bad bitches lined up and ready to hoe
I got a slight
a timeshare up on the hills
Whenever your ready girl yea we could peel
If you got ya L's I'll let you push my wheels
Don't scratch my rims up and we gotta deal
at it
This is the game
So obviously it's got to be some room for a G in it
If I don't have it already
I'm manifesting it right now when I'm speaking it
sizzlin' with all of these felonies
Tellin' my niggas I'm ready to battle me
Chopper, go double up, don't miss the melody
Word to the whip, play to the lip,
the world turn twice
[Mr.Ness]
And I'm Mr.Ness, that rock the best
And I'm ready to rock at your request
Go on, go on with your best
Raheim is gonna do
have to kill me
Bitch Imma die about it
Nigga Imma die about it
I'm form where niggas get it on
We don't cry about it
You say our nigga disrespect
(go)
I pulled the F&N out of my drawers
She thought I was pullin' my cock out (cock out)
If you touch one of us, we bust your little bitty shit get
yourself up by yo bootstraps
I'm bout to heat up the game
Then go somewhere where it's cool at
I'm on the mound and it don't matter who bat
My little bitches
(Kill alla dem) Everybody dead
Yes, you're all pricks 'cause I heard what everybody said
I don't care where anybody went
I won't reply if just
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