Lyrics:
Backwoods, only do Bones (go)
Sometimes I cone if she out on the golf field
It was white like snow it stood out at the show
I made 250 cash in three days
The street life ain't right, it's a bad route/
So you take another mission/
You trying to get them Big Bens like you were a Piston/
So you gon' get them bills
what we doin'
Buy some breezys and we kickin'
And Cap what you doin?
I'm just sittin here timin' like a Rolex watch
I figured by now y'all
kicked the bass like an NFL punter
And scoped the booty like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Yo, you look tired
Let's go get some rest, relax by
kicked the bass like an NFL punter
And scoped the booty like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Yo, you look tired
Let's go get some rest, relax by
before you see me fall down go tey
V_Cizy
Smallz is big you know
Cizysmallz
I gat taheer pon dis one
Big man thing innit
Big vibes.
Written by : Victor
dirty or clean
I’m tryin to sleep and wake up to the American dream
I need them big-faced bills, stacks of dead presidents
Stuffed in my mattress
or clean
I'm tryin to sleep and wake up to the American dream
I need them big-faced bills, stacks of dead presidents
Stuffed in my mattress somewhere up in
up in this, won't turn down, won't go home, yeah
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
So buy another round
They tried
Look, where I go from here?
Just lost my father last year
But I still, remain to keep it real like dollar bills
I drop tears, can't believe my
won't do a thing really hope so
[Snoop Dogg]
Hmm lay low nobody move until I say so
Limo tint rollin' deep like the president
See I don't go
won't do a thing really hope so
[Snoop Dogg]
Hmm lay low nobody move until I say so
Limo tint rollin' deep like the president
See I don't go
don't go near a resort
We want everything galore, not just Lira Galore
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
For real, and my city love me like DeMar
you fall
Nothing's too big
Nothing's too small, just go ball (uh, come on)
Dog tags around my neck (uh), the streets are mine
I might leave
you fall
Nothing's too big
Nothing's too small, just go ball (uh, come on)
Dog tags around my neck (uh), the streets are mine
I might leave
named Cognac, matta fact
I want to take her home, the reefer got me in the zone
Intentions to bone, we all alone, by ourself
This ain't a strip club,
What I need going have to be done
Cause I'm the right on hey and
The wrong one
It has to be said go big or go the fuck
Home I got big dreams when I get
boy pants
Bam
(Damn)
(Damn)
(I know you ain't tryna go home alone tonight)
'Bout to try my hand
I would much rather wear my big boy pants
(Get the up)
much rather wear my big boy pants
Damn
(Damn)
(Damn)
(I know you ain't tryna go home alone tonight)
'Bout to try my hand
I would much rather wear my big
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
o-o-o-o-o oh
Do what I want, and I go where I want now
I'ma go and flaunt
I ain't never gonna slow down
No, n-n no, oh woah n-n no no
Let's run it up (Let's
again, home again
Home again
If i never went home again, home again
Home again
Kick it, Quit it, Kick it, Quit it, Kick it
Can't go home
Kick it, Quit it,
cannot stop
Go tell the cop
Until I drop
Cause I'm Tired…
But not yet, retired
Express Yourself
(Ellie's part, performed by Justin)
Antes de que estuviera
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