Lyrics:
that
Bitch up like a stall
Yo bitch on stand by like a casket call
Look at yo bitch, Look at yo bitch
She nasty woah look at yo bitch she's trashy
Look
to get lyrical
For you to beat me, it's gonna take a miracle
And, stepping to me, yo that's the wrong move
So what you on, Hobbs, dope or dog food?
dumb'a you
Stop, everybody what's that sound?
It sound like a hater 'bout to get the beat down
With the quick and why they wanna go and get me pissed
Power moves is made everyday by this thorough bitch
I'ma get this bank anyway that I do this shit
I was born to shine, and most of y'all's borderline
Power moves is made everyday by this thorough bitch
I'ma get this bank anyway that I do this shit
I was born to shine, and most of y'all's borderline
explode
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo, BK don't play
Harlem World
Where niggas get the money all day
Boogie Down Bronx, specialize in gunplay
Triboro, so
you it’s on sight
You can get it how you like
Got that OG for your blunt
Got that
Draco take yo life
We don’t play hoe take yo ice
Got me shining in
Permanente (oah)
We, we staying (oah)
Lit up like a flame
So let's get down, that's what's up
Give you love all around
You my queen with that crown
on u,
[Ne-Yo:Verse 2]
Babe ain't no reason to get mad, (girl)
Don't look at me like that,
I don't wanna disrespect you,
I'm just tryin to let you,
(Let
fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now
Then you should probably get familiar, get familiar
So if you don't know by now
Then you
plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down
the brother by my side at?
Yo, you really need to stop that
Get it right
It's not even like that
Try to get a job before we livin' outta box, black
Here,
my shit on cock 'cause Makaveli said so
If you got to get your money on
From night 'til morn
You better then do yo thug thang
If you buy chronic by
'til a gangsta get up in it, Dream
Every time I come around, shawty love me down
Run up on me like click clack, my gun out like take that
She make
that you know the pain
Yo, imagine if your life was like a hurricane, a hurricane
Forever, imagine your locked down forever
Could ya'll stand
you ain't smoking no more weed in here, man
Chill man
Bobby Steels
Somebody go to the store, man, fuck that shit
Sup kid?
Get baking soda
Yo
you ain't smoking no more weed in here, man
Chill man
Bobby Steels
Somebody go to the store, man, fuck that shit
Sup kid?
Get baking soda
Yo
hit her tell her ride by
No clothes, she just come and go like a drive by
I ain't lyin'
I ain't know that that was yo ol' lady, no
Fuck and dive,
that
'Cause what come out your mouth'll get you shot down
Throwin' your money around and we don't play that
Get in our line'll get you shot down
a sound
Breathe too fucking hard and you getting bust down
Yo, yo, y'all niggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all niggas wanna feel us? (Get
plotting on that dime
Thought 'cause we was cool before that we gon' take yo ass on tour?
Fuck nah, this my chance to get it
How you entitled to my shine?
Yeah ah
I was made by the mess (Play with the drip it got slippery splash)
I was made by the mess (Check at the combos they stitched up like that)
I
you down 1, nigga
I swear to God, if I get robbed
Shit’ll never be the same
Y’all act like Emerson applyin’ somethin’
Special to this game
Bitch, my
askin' if I can slam it
I'm
Yo, yo, Redman, man, what the fuck, man
Get the fuck off that, punk smooth shit, man
Get with that rough shit, man, you
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