Lyrics:
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
will you soon I suppose
But if my silence made you leave
Then that would be my worst mistake
So I will share this room with you
And you can have
you wan' eat
Hook:1x
Get full of that red, white and blue ya amped up
Homie buckin if he want, homie get stampped up
Get full of that Absolute and ya
as a mallee bull, strong as a stallion,
And if you do that, I won't ask again,
Cause santa I know that would be a sin,
When the pearly gates open,
I'm
you stink issa lil dump
Okay whatchu think huh? Givin you this lil chance
Peter Piper picked a pepper n he choked on lil chunks
Back to back I keep
you don't have to leave (tonight)
Sayin', "why didn't I go home with you tonight?"
So, would you like a drink with me?
(If you don't mind, can I
these red bottoms like they some Reebok's
Who the fuck said they was stoppin cuz we not
Fire extinguisher young nigga we hot
Ain't gotta ask who was
pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
I meant to ask you why your favorite rapper,
And have you shittin' socks, bitch (bitch)
P Rock shit, leave your fuckin' knot split
Grab the green from Al by showin' him hot grits (hot grits, no one)
Your rebuttal a little too late
And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song
'Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that
on a plate where you eat
Niggas maggots that's tryna be fly
Don't have to shoot me a nigga
I know me some niggas that'll pop you and don't ask why
I know some
got some knots to my jeans
If a nigga talk hot, we gon' pop for his bean (nah-nah)
I'm coming strong and they knew that
You ain't no competition,
of Folgers
If B-Rule mama don't know you, then I don't know you
Four-deuce, hopping out of Bentleys but it's Bei Ru
Stay true, I don't switch up, bitch, I
one
You think you have choices
You can slip by my sight
Let somebody else
Catch your beautiful eyes
Leave me behind
Leave me high and dry
It ain't going
relatives over ham dinner
If they really missed you so much
Why don't they just call a (Muthafucka) ?
If you wasn't blood, would you still have love?
stang (if you know what I mean)
Ohh what a sourpuss...
Nothin' but a sourpuss
Sour (p-you-s-s) sour (p-you-s-s)...
I step to the rear guess what did I
enuh, real bad man)
Ayy, Sean
Real gangster nah sell out never
Red (red), Bloods deh yah, blue (blue), Crips deh yah
(You a never) get gyal, make
Had to ask lil babygirl
Have you ever seen a nigga like me
Have you ever ducked from the police
Have you ever been in a shoot out nigga
Have you
redefine
(red)Give wack MCs lobotomy's so they don't even have the piece of mind
Yo, Prax, this ain't hannibal so feed em Mine
If it's a dope MC that you
legit though, run for the gusto
Peep Marcel and Brown comin' around dippin' the logo
Run! if you ever got somethin' on you son
You best a run, be off
Fiyah Gun
The ghetto red hot, ghetto yutes fiyah gun
The police corrupt, they want us locked in prison
Every where there's war
Keep your
"Who gives a shit if the squalay see"
(Main road)
Just make sure you note down the registration
It starts with BX19 (Askar)
It's like everyone's preein'
bass
Cus that bass hot
Issa love bird
We gon have to pull a love shot
Sick of love songs all they do is be cheesing
Hearts so big you can see it be
the mask off
Don't ask me if I'm throwin' cash up, I'm spendin' that part
Black Card, play your part, now go retarded
That booty stupid, think you smart,
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