Lyrics:
and yea we roll Up by the pound
Smoking fluffy buds and shit and yea it grow Straight from the ground
Loud as fuck and buff and strong can get you High jus
Brothers sayin' I wish I was that guy
Heads turnin' every time that you walk by
But enough of all the egos strokin'
I'm already pressin' you, I got you open
gotta love it, New York City (haha)
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on
My neck, and my wrist, and my ears
I'm doin' my thang (haha)
the whole FTK
You know, Mr. Mike Love, Bulumaster, what up!
Can't forget, Veedaugh, DJ Pharus, Coops, DJ Timbuktu
K-scratch, The Base Man, Boogie Boy
Dj
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
From the very bottom
No love for VILLAINS
All the HERUZ shot'em
Stacking up the millions
I need every dollar
I'm starting a collection
Only baddies in
Honey bun
My name hold
Weight by the Ton
Kill u rats
Wit my Tommy
Bitch im Tommy
Rasta labasta
My Jamaicans
Going dummy
He tlkn bout
He want
You smell that
Fresh out the oven
I be gettin' it by the loaf
I be gettin' it by the bun
I be gettin' it by the slice
I be gettin' it by the crumb
I
rappers
But she has a special thing
For the starters
Having sex all in the cities
Sarah Jessica Parker
I love women
And my women love me back
And you know
Like I'm uncle snoop
Tony from Chicago
Out in Long Beach
Who the fuck is you
I'm posted by pacific n pacific
If you know you know
Better know the rules
Your love is all I need
I'm hanging by the tree
Girl I'm dying on the moon
Cause I'm in love with you
It happened like this he was a nobody trying to be
your hairdo
Pretty feet peekin through open-toed shoe
Ooooh! No limit to what I would do
Make love to you like long interview
Whooh! Is she for real, me
tainted
(love) , blinded by you (love)
And hold no one above foolish love, love
Love is this really
(love) , questioning ya? (love)
You know exactly what
write in the light of day and in the night for pay, nigga!
You my main motherfucker, right?
You duck and hide when Pep Love touch a mic
Out the back door
For Tony Tone, really we roll with the Hustla three deep
I never sleep - thank You, Lord, to let us be
Keepin' us safe on these streets
'Cause
'em right
They love it when I mix the baking soda with the white
Police got me on the run
'Cause they know we movin' by the ton
City to city, state
& a creed pray ya family stays safe/We die by the gun live every day the same way/ Snow White by the ton these are transporter melodies/High speed chases
got no love for u bitches
Now i'm exposing you snitches
Saucey young nigga saucey
Bad bitches won't get off me
Don't never cross me
If you hatt'n then
ass for that cash, that's a flex (Yeah that's a flex)
This ain't Nike, but just do it that's a check
Make it wet when you wiggle know it can't be helped
Blurring lines every day
Living double lives, no one ever realized it
Skin flawless for now
But they're still riding the
Wave of your tears
Rumors spread by
I got some uhh
I got some big
ToniRockedIt
I got some big
I can tell you all my wishes
But a wish to please is to be known by the world yea
The world
rappers, melodic rappers, and narcotic rappers
All you phony rappers (phony rappers)
Balogna rappers, me and my homey rappers
Toni! Tone! rappers and all
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
're flirting with me
There's a tingle of excitement in your eyes
And if you like what you see
You're in for a hell of an experience tonight
I love the way you
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