Lyrics:
playin', stop playin'
I'm just sayin', just sayin'
Now who else wanna fuck with Hollyweird Go?
Break up and roll it, light it and smoke it
Pass it,
checkin' me out for bitch I can still fuck
And up, get yourself in this clique
Wet up like tongue licks, behind handcuffed in a slut
Look, I'm from G-row
checkin' me out for bitch I can still fuck
And up, get yourself in this clique
Wet up like tongue licks, behind handcuffed in a slut
Look, I'm from G-row
make these niggas put his name on the wall
And everywhere I go, I got Mr. Magic here
Because I know that nigga don't care
He'll have that red shit
make these niggas put his name on the wall
And everywhere I go, I got Mr. Magic here
Because I know that nigga don't care
He'll have that red shit
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
[Intro]
Eh, yo, yo yo
This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcment (uh oh)
Red light (ohh), red light (ohh, ohh)
Stay by
changing whips out like new Jordans (oh Yeah)
Way ahead of yourself, you done outdid yourself (oh Yeah)
Chain give me headache, pull up in a red Wraith (oh
I'ma make these niggas put his name on the wall
And everywhere I go I got Mr. Magic here
Because I know that nigga don't care
He'll have that red s**t
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
It's like everywhere I go's in my red cap
It's like everywhere I go's in my red cap
It's like everywhere I go's in my red cap
It's like everywhere I
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
Mike-shit not to be fuck wit.
Motherfucker better duck quick, cause me and my
Dogs love to buck shit, fuck the luck shit strictly aim
Go operation just
To yourself
I got
Problems
Arising, from 12
Legend, by 12
Did it, myself
I needed no fuck niggas help
Took the top off, now I'm giving em shells
Aim for
I just wanna step
Right! Left! Step out by myself
They go right, left, step out by yourself
And you're right, yeah, stick under my belt
They go
the crown
Gonna crack that shit wide open, make it mine
With skills like mine, it won't take much time
I'll fuck with its systems, make it go haywire
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
I can tell by the way she talkin'
That she down to go the mile
Had a couple drinks now we headed back to her place
The shade of red from her
Hi Tech red got me noddin'
Real Rx, I empty the bottle
How the fuck TI ain't do no jail time?
He got caught with Saddam Hussein firearms
The head
you wanna be tough
You done lost yourself from
All this damn actin' payin' to fuck men
Man, I bet you went broke
From all those trans-actions!
Buck 50,
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
to go (nowhere to go)
Now throw your hands up
Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
Everybody, fuck that
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Still
blindfold, bitch I can do this
I'm the realest on the mic so, now I 'gotta prove it
You, hate me but you hate yourself
And it's crazy 'cause I'm the one who
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