Lyrics:
a the club me step in well clean bay hugs cause we got the money green fire him a play sum Bob Marley by the time me look around a sexy gal a call me she sa E
her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
and leave her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
man a arm strong
But wait yuh arm green
Yuh haffi carry yuh family pon di scene
Brand new yuh see what I mean
World dance a done by di kings
man a arm strong
But wait yuh arm green
Yuh haffi carry yuh family pon di scene
Brand new yuh see what I mean
World dance a done by di kings
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
to do no time —if all he sale is zips
Getting buddy buddy with him met him through a chick
He ask him what the lit read I'm tryna get a hit man it's rough
they stole it all
Biggest half-cap we fuck around and we back back
Collab with your bitch like a song on RapChat
Buddy said he real but he green
to acknowledge
Or you are not aware of
The caliber of discounts
Indicated by the presence of
A heart-shaped object in your community
Hey kid, look at you! Right
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
the cannon
Listen close I got duct tape and rope
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'Bannons
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy
That's the A-K
lil game no mo
Green light gang you gotta go
I ain't gon play wit my bag no more
My focus on gettin mine you can't change my mind
I got you straight
And when I look into your future it's the green that I see
On you little man, I do not wanna waste much time
You've been pushed 'round all your life
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'bannons.
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the A-K forty seven
Rich pussy this turn you inna sultan (me know)
Bad up di buddy, man haffi send on di money
You know a lotto pussy this and if you get it, yuh lucky
Thizzle
Oohin, Drankin, Throwin Up The Huuuunnneeeeedddddssss!!!
Solo, But On The Low, My Buddy (My Buddy)
Doin Hella Shit At One Time
My Definition
She act up I see her friend Bitch I'm on my Beenie Man
Young and turnt outside I'm with the guys and we gone keep a spread
I had to put my shit on back
Damn near pushing 220 on the freeway
I just got a stolen debit card that bitch prepaid
I ain't serving rocks right now it's a weed day
Come to our
and he took out
A deck of playing cards
He began to spread them out across his bunk
About that time, one of his buddies came by and said
"You gonna
Great
Wrist Golden no state
Buddy think he hard
He really twisted wit his fate
Imma take his card
He so be careful wit the hate
And he a retard
He
I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'bannons.
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the A-K forty seven
ho
That light green, I ain't tryna go slow
Had some beef with some niggas who lived in the Oaks
Man these niggas some pussies
I know how they moving,
Hey yo man, you remember that shit Eazy did a while back
Motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work? (Word)
That crazy shit, yeah the stupid shit, man
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