Lyrics:
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating
knows
No limit and dogghouse keep it crack-a-lackin
Mackin actin, rip-rackin, gun clappin and chip stackin
Back up off me!
Bitch, get off me
To love
Back on the same page
Back in the same book
Back to them same faces
Back to that same look again
The look in your eyes
For me it's the pupils
Back
released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me
When I get free, motherf***ers
some more in store
When I get to throw it on you
You got to come back for more
Toys and things that come by the dozen
That ain't nothin' but
I need to get on track
Get back on the balance
She used to have my back
Get back in the balance
Tell me oh tell me please
Have you seen her
I need
come on and fight back
Remember who's you are
Fight back get up and fight back
Not by man but the power of His hand
Fight back come on and fight back
on it, you gotta feel it
Get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall, get your back off the wall, tell me
Cheeba chebba, y'all
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You
funny accents
And was willing to
Make herself beautiful, then
Grotesque, then absurd, then
Back again and here she is now, demure
By comparison, just
from the playa Joe
Man let me get my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20
on it
Well, how you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall) Tell me
How you gonna do it if
yea aint no room for me to come down
I Put in my time today yea aint no way that imma stop now
Let em get by today yea they lookin for me to get blocked
his back
On the real just to show proof, hit the GWB
And blow the whole roof off the toll booth, bitch ass nigga
Get it on the floor
Get it, get
his back
On the real just to show proof, hit the GWB
And blow the whole roof off the toll booth, bitch ass nigga
Get it on the floor
Get it, get
Look
Imma go get it by any means (Run up a bag)
Imma go do it by any means
I will
Do what I what so get me them blues
I ain't talking bout clues
Sit
I see how these niggas playin'
But I could adapt
These niggas won't hold me back
These hoes won't hold me back
These hoes won't hold me back
came around, and thangs go insane
I gotta get my thang back on track
But the mo' I try to stay away
The mo' I comes back
Why I let her play me? You can't
lipstick
That's the one I gotta get with
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
"Why you wanna get with me
lipstick
That's the one I gotta get with
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
"Why you wanna get with me
the VIP by the pendant
Still in a meeting, be back in a minute
I tell her activate, throw it back, it got an appetite
Patek K call me six figures,
my big chain if we get it popping
Shorty, say what's your price
Just to back it up
You can hold my ice
Now let's say you owe me something
Yeah,
we rocking the crowd,
Get gwop by the thou', wow
Come on and roll with the kid, back to the crib
Car real fast, bed real big
Just like that,
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