Lyrics:
huggin, no kiss
Never raw, doggin a bitch
Never rat, cuz we killin the snitch
We hope to be rich, stay broke you's,
dope for a fix (feel me, feel me, feel
Yeah, three niggas from, uh
Three parts of the world come together
You know what? You know what?
In order to keep this thing
Alive we gotta keep
{the suspense is killing me}
Outro
We’re all on a fiscal cliff
Dancing on the precipice
When life don’t stick to the plan
Wham bam thank you maam
©
a jelly bean nigga
I slam on your fam' if you tell on me nigga
I slam on your fam' if you tell on me nigga
I'm buckin', I'm buckin', I'm buckin'
I'm
you and me in our sport utility vehicles
Crusin' to 7-11 for a bag of Frito lays
Oh, you and me in our sport utility vehicles
We'll slam into four wheel
you nothin'
I don't owe you nothin' (nah)
I don't owe you nothin'
Place my God above you
So don't stick me wit a label
Slam it down on the table
See I
me, but can't nobody hold me
I do my dirt all by my lonely
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna
sinning
All I see in my future
Is repentance
Work in me Lord
With no ending
My strength has been
Replenished
My fear has been
Diminished
So Satan you
Are
the worst
Fuck what you heard
My G's are the worst
Diss me, that's a curse
Late night on a purge
Four man in a Merc
Door slam and then burst
Fuck what
me, but can't nobody hold me
I do my dirt all by my lonely
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna
money)
First off
Touch your chick and the clique you claim
Westside when we ride
Come equipped with game
You claim to be a player
But I bust your wife
We
can fight like us
Go all 12 rounds scream and cuss
'Till we don't remember why we were even angry
But you know I want you
And I know you want me
want me
And that's all that matters
Ain't it baby
I'm never singing, unless my song is for you
So slam the door and I'll slam it back
Baby I love
"Hey punk, you forgot your chair!"
And by the look in his eyes, I knew that this was the end.
Then he body slammed me two or three times
And he put
Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, uh-huh, oh-oh
Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, ayy (yeah)
They don't know what we saw
home sweet home
Plans are made here, games are played here
I could write me a book
Each night astounds you
Rumours are a-buzzin'
Stories by
Don't sell drugs here (no way)
Call me Gary Payton, Quavo Shawn Kemp
(Green Team) nigga we some lobsters you
Some Detlef Schrempf (shrimp nigga)
Somebody
you
Tell me tell me please
Don't play me
Chillin' with the girlies
Ridin' with the fellows in my car
Singin' dididadidida
So come on
Wave your
(Hook)
Big chilling just xooling, yeah
Big dawg call me Xooly, yeah yeah yeah
Feeling kind of whoozy, yeah
Slam dunked on the game, I had to do ‘em
Life is good in the hood and when I skis it snows
Portable hard drugs autoshotguns we got thugs
Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop sluts
Weird
We The Best Music
Murda
We the best
Another one
Don't need the rest
What dem seh?
DJ Khaled
If unnu mess wid wi, you a guh see a million
We
not the taking orders kinda guy
(and I never was)
I've got you wondering how I'm still alive
(let me show you, man) gears of War
Set the score and we
so neatly
You become so sneaky
O you want me and you need me
You come onto me you seduce me seduce me
Want some
So on
We go on and on and we don’t stop
show
We ain't goin', down
We leave MC's in the lost and found
Get up, pick up your face off the, ground
You get to tee off the Likwit, sound
West coast
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