Lyrics:
your b*tch Big Meat
She givin' one blood, one love, on dubs
140 thousand the first week uhhhhh
[Hook: The Game]
Remix, remix, remix, remix
Remix, remix
!)
Now get, jiggy with it, (Remix!!) now get, jiggy with it, (jiggy with it)
Now catch us 2 stepping, I got my goons rapping (dip set!)
We turn the V-I
!)
Now get, jiggy with it, (Remix!!) now get, jiggy with it, (jiggy with it)
Now catch us 2 stepping, I got my goons rapping (dip set!)
We turn the V-I
spit that ill flow and make niggas sick
Better tell that groupie bitch to chill, ho, if they on that shit
See the fitted cap, I keep it real raw, stay
Oh, yeah, I agree with that...
ARTHUR: Will you ask your master if he wants to join my court
at Camelot?!
GUARD #1: But then of course African
rapper
I smack rappers and have smack to trap
When you rap your rap
If I'm lookin' in ya face
It's cause I'm fuckin'
Lookin' for a place to clap
turn it up, that's really how you work the V
Your stash ain't never dry if you getting your work from me
We do this shit perfectly, we're enough
I worked my
Ass off i worked my face off and the
Part that you love the most is the easiest
Part for me so I'll do it again
GQ: I'm sure if you'd
I want a five-star bitch (yeah, Yo Gotti)
It's your boy Yo Gotti, I do grade A shit
I'm the realest nigga walkin', and this the remix (Yo Gotti)
over to see me
I'm all in her jaw now, and I
Like to say I'm the prettiest short lil' nigga
Hoes ask me if I do my eyebrows (no)
I don't look
faith you’re a disgrace;
And, then, he tops it off by saying…
…At the congregation, you’ll not show your face!
V32 Group
Oh my god…
(1 beat pause)
I want a five-star bitch (yeah, Yo Gotti)
It's your boy Yo Gotti, I do grade A shit
I'm the realest nigga walkin', and this the remix (Yo Gotti)
Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar
I’ve never been one who doesn’t take full
Responsibility for his actions, but damn
I really don’t deserve this
If I hadn’t traded my blue Marc Jacobs
of me
That you care for me
I will sing your praise
Till I see your face
Through every season LORD
I will bless your name
You have crowned me in honor
see your peeps
There you go switching out on me
And we're back at square one again
Don 3, can't get with me
Why y'all just a child-child
Maybe I
at?)
Remix
Welcome to my hood
Everybody know everybody
And if I got it, everybody got it, uh
Welcome to my hood
Look at all these old school
Intro: BIG (Puffy)
(Uh-uh, yea)
(I want a remix again)
(I think I want a remix again)
This goes out to my Brooklyn crew (ready Big)
Represtin all
the streets, and I'ma leave your muthafuckin' bitch naked
Fj 560, the five ride with me (we got honeys, y'all)
I got some mamis in the club want to slide with
closer to my house
Then you'll know what I'm talking 'bout
(I'm out the) Hood (this the remix)
And if you feel me put your hands up, hood (put 'em up,
fellas were out as a matter of course.
I don't enjoy a man in red, so certainly not maroon, that's for sure.
I only had eyes for my guy, see.
But one
fellas were out as a matter of course.
I don't enjoy a man in red, so certainly not maroon, that's for sure.
I only had eyes for my guy, see.
But one
if they see me chokin'
It's cause I'm chokin' you he choke a lot
His mom choke on cock, she be chokin' too
How broke is you?
Your house in Miami should
Along with the rest of your outdated Raps
Next to your packs of
Garcia Vega Cigar Papers
If I catch your mama
Joggin' in cross trainers
I'ma go across her
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