Lyrics:
still gon' sing my song
Throw dirt in the streets, get burned by a G, yeah you know that my niggas to strong
Bitch say she ain't never heard of me, way I
my rep
Prepared to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, 'cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by standing still
my rep
Prepared to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, 'cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by standing still
You see this yellow tape?
Restricted area
You can’t touch me that way
And I can’t get near ya
Respect it, no trespass
You play it by my rules
And if
to judge us?
Together, we can all be strong
P. Diddy:
United we stand, divided we fall
'NSync (J.C.):
You know we've got to find a way ...
Mary J. Blige:
It's Wish Bone, no shorts gotta get mine,
Yeah it's my time,
Me and my thugs smokin' chokin'
Let a nigga P.O.D, off that wine
[Chorus]
[Flesh N
'n roll
I never gave a damn, my juice gonna slam
I'm at I.H.o.p. Eatin some breakfast and some yams
My partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib
I'll tell you when to come in
I can hear it way more better- way better I mean
Alright good, good
It's recording, It's recording now
S&P, first time
the retreat, we all in too deep
P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)
This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
Stacey Dash,
gave a damn, my juice gonna slam
I'm at I.H.O.P. eatin some breakfast and some yams
My partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib
I just dumped out
I-I-I know she a go, it ain't no way that I could save her (can't save her)
All my niggas got Wi-Fi, look like we stealin' cable (cable)
When I mohead
bonds so my name's Connery
I been crowned the winner of a geographic lottery
Why should I care if you choose to live in poverty? Nah!
P to the O to the L
and get mines
'Cause they change on you
Drop of a dime
But I'm living my best life
So it's all fine
Got to get this boy jumping
All through night
'Till six
tree
Imagine that
Either way, we speak life
Got vision and we see life
By faith and by sight
By day and by night
Light or the darkness
My pen, it has
It's like 20 P's in the back of a Penske
Who fuckin wit me
Changed up the status
My shit to official
These niggas be rattin
Can't fuck with no
be potent
49 we never stray
Building up dreams with my
Grey matter fact attract a
Frequency focus on change
Packing up dope by the crate
D-O-P
Bands, Boogs and Bitches, slap p's on J's either way it's
Bands, Boogs and Bitches, that's all I need my dawg
Bands, Boogs and Bitches
Bands, Boogs
straw
Tomorrow I make my way alone
All my ambitions have made this pair
J'me left'm overwhelmed by nettles
By the brambles of this bitch of living
My
Mild
Look at the neck (yeah yeah)
Look at the ice (okay)
Look at that boy (yeah yeah)
And look how he grind
‘Cause I’m on my P’s and Q’s
And we only
to reality by a toot of a horn
Smoke everywhere, oh just what we needed
On the way to shop my demo, and the car overheated
Feelin real low, low enough to die
Full nike outfit no jack jones
I boost physical man I got a backbone
No police on the chase I want P's in the safe so I'm going out west for a bank
crazy
Not my fault way shorty body amaze me (uh uh)
Swoll up, now ma what's the hold up (c'mon)
She never imagine me and Diddy would roll up (we here)
Burning erbs like Jamaica
Still got 5 months on papers
Blow blunts by da flava
P.O. piss me gotta fake her
I'm So high God my neighbor
I'm So high
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
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