Lyrics:
the last thing
I'm a say about it
Don't just talk it really live it
Shit I stand-by it
And she know i'm in the stu
So she hit me on the landline
Only took
burr)
Now, this shit sound like now
While y'all all played out, but I'm hot right now (It's Gucci!)
Run the pack out right now (Right now)
Run
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
kushin' and every day comes nothin
But stockin with sushi
It's cool you flip birds
Don't bring that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard
Once there was time
Just drinking country wine
We'd all sit up on the back porch
With a good ole harp of mine
Won't you bring it on back
Bring
season
Dancing like
It's something to believe in
Blame it on the alcohol
Or blame it on my weed shit
I'm tryna remix
They be tryna play me, hate me
I can
your best shot, bring it with all you got
And watch the bombs I drop just rock your knot
Cause it ain't wise to address me
I wouldn't advise
And made it complicated for him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in fear of me
And had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin' see
That was
Mamasita senorita
I'm lookin' for my wifey
Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me
They don't know I'm sheisty, and all my jewels icy
need love
Unconditional that’s really what it was.
Thank you for giving me all the love that you could,
Thank you for listening to this remix boy I’m
(know I can throw her on the remix, yea)
Like fuck it we here lets ball (fuck it we ball, yea)
Some reason you can't see my side of it all (my side of it
called
Please suck on Southgates balls
By order of the people in the Walls
We are gonna win, oh win it all
When it's getting hard, the rest will fall
King
tomado tres meses (yeah)
(All or Nothing) (crack crack)
Young carter, bomb harder than anyone else
with 20 your deaf, i mean bring me your help
but we dont
Ayy, come over real quick, let me holler at you real quick
Uh uh
Man, fuck all that talking, my nigga let's link
Bring your bitch ass up
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white, don't get
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
want your chokehold
Want cha to bring it on back, bring it on back
Bring it on back to me
Bring it on back to me
Bring it on back to me
All
back, Bring it back
Bring it back, Bring it back
Bring it back
Let me spend ten thousand, then I'm gone, yeah
Evil twin by my side, shout-out Don Juan,
I'm tired of playing these games
These bitches hoes tryna conflict my mind frame
Since I got money now it come with a lil' fame
Remix the yellow with
And that shit's amazing, yeah yeah
Three cheers, baddest bitch of the year
Baddest bitch of the year
People all around me, thank you all for making it
I
Strong Stylin'
Profilin'
Strong Stylin'
And Profilin'
Strong Stylin'
Profilin'
Strong Stylin'
And Profilin'
Its a new day, YES IT IS!
Yo remix with
it's the remix baby
Now let me get into it
N do it how I do it
Yeah, long hair don't care like the Jewish
Garbage man
I'll be dumpin'
And I eat
tha lamp, get tha rabbit out tha hat
Like a genie on tha map (Shee)
Don't pass me no track I flip it remix it and bring it back (Don't do that)
Don't
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