Lyrics:
cuff ya girls
'Cause Santana and Jones is runnin up the girls (Yeah)
No game just fuck your girls
But who am I to corrupt the world? (Yeah)
Give
imma run
I cant play no games ain't no Monopoly this ain't fun
I see why you hating I'm on top because I won
Niggas stink like Davy Jones locker in
bet you thinkin' bout it
Don't you wanna know how I get down (uh huh)
Take a number baby
You ain't the only brother
Trying to get up under my skirt
'bout to pull four
Ain't no tellin' where i'm goin' go
Nah, so influenced by all my doings
Young nigga tryna change the world
Look, i'm so influenced by
from X, I just know that's a test
I miss him being bliss, but baby, you don't miss
You ain't worry bout shit (worry bout)
Bitch I know (bitch I know)
of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you
licorice lip balm.
FATHER BILL:
Your lips look severely burnt.
UNCLE WALTER:
Dino Sore’s big baby blues pierced him through and through, causing him
I told my mama I'd make it, and I put that on my baby name Ain't no way that I should stay the same in the past, I wiulf fray from the pressure But
handling business I'll be back by the crack of dawn
Don't tell me you gone ride prove it to me baby
Take the 9 on my lap buss it it ain't no safety
He know
naw we ain't there yet/ tryna get to the top involve takin stair steps,/ Call em baby steps I ain't tryna crawl first,/ Michael Jackson live life off
on my window
So you see a nigga shining in the Benzo
Balling! Got me feelin' like Jim Jones, I'm a pimp though
No limp though, couldn't copy my style
on my window
So you see a n**** shining in the Benzo
Balling! Got me feelin' like Jim Jones, I'm a pimp though
No limp though, couldn't copy my style
bout the cost
In a hurry to get drinking but ain't thinking bout a loss
Like stop, I don't need all of these thoughts filling me and
Rather pull up
aim
I was believer when you told me
That you loved me
And then you called me
Someone else's name
There ain't gonna be no more
Beggin' you please
You
(no)
Smash, dip (dip)
Then I go do it again (again and again)
Bust my nut
I'ma be gone by the count of ten
They ain't hoes if you count on them
the bank stop
Love is with no strings, please
Doubt me if you need five or better
Baby, not in a Brianna sweater
Ayo, the triple beam love us (ah, ah)
breaking my heart, can't you see
Baby, baby have mercy on me
Well, I called you up on the telephone
I could hear you was playin' Haggard and Jones
I
all for ya love
An the way we going for this, we not 'gon make it far
It's early
Pick you up by 7:30
Mama no need for you to worry
I can't stay my
They said, "No, by heck, but we will get her yet", because they was lookin' for her too
Well I ain't seen hide `nor hair of my baby, since that day,
going hard no cheat
When you say that you love me, do you mean it?
I mean honestly
It don’t even matter I ain’t no hurry
No fear to risk
Hide your true
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir
"Bigger Picture"
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records
huh
Really ain't no fun when your dinner made is greed huh
Take precautions of the tables that you sitting at it wit
Far from cocky but I'm confident
Please
No no no no
Please
(Still been 17 days)
Just don't keep asking why
'Cause I ain't got the time
even when I see you walking by
Now, baby, that's
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