Lyrics:
want you to roll thick with us let's ride
[Mayz]
What's up miss thang, tell me what's your name
Coke throwin', I'm that rugged brother Mayz with
Uh yeah yeah
Sound it selecta
OBO up on this one hu yeah
All the girls demma come around
Remix pondity go
Damn Fresh on the beat
Show me you want It
hand me down
'Cause no one's tried to give you what you need
So lay all your troubles down
I am with you now
I'm here for the hard times
my friend
You're not needed: next nigga, remix
Word to everything with on G shit
Fuck with me, give me a reason
Feel something hot, change the whole
the trial
Nothing that comes from Satan is good
You gotta be careful when you change your mood
After a long party at the twins' house
Mark got exhausted, so
caviar, and bubble bath)
Have you ever been aroused beyond control
Let me penetrate your body..mind and soul
Just lay back and let me soothe
Watch my body
and sound wack
Fake every single day but never hesitate to yell facts
I hope you rats get your tails caught by a house cat
What happened in that hotel room
wish tonight
Lay it down, right here
Scream my name, baby I love you
Wherever you are, I'll be right by your side tonight
If you wearing panties
don't choke
My Nina round money go around you still won't hear a sound
Might be Lebron 23 on my back he still want hand me downs
My bro say stop you just
Feel warm, feel safe in your embrace
And wake up with you by
Look up, now I can't even see your face
One day, grow old, have our own place
Fly away,
dog yet
Let me introduce all of ya
Pistol this Paul, Paul...
This my 22 caliber
(Xylonite)
Yeah I'm mad at cha
I'll rip you outta yo frame
Nigga you
dog yet
Let me introduce all of ya
Pistol this Paul, Paul...
This my 22 caliber
(Xylonite)
Yeah I'm mad at cha
I'll rip you outta yo frame
Nigga you
to die
Oh sister reached up to hold her hand
wouldn't let go, after all she was her twin.
Daddy tried to explain you can't hold on
God waiting in Heaven
The extorter bring slaughter like
"Well I oughta"
I suggest you hand over the formula doula
A villain in your land, in his land a ruler
Hard hitting like puffing
off and I'll never forget
'Cause if it wasn't for them, there wouldn't be no rap shit
Back to the track of the new
For short you can call me MC Grand
That complexion's so attractive
Babe, you got me so damn active
Lay me down on your twin mattress
Let me show you love and passion
Sunsets look so new
twins
You grabbed my attention your charm unique
Personality lit so pardon me
Go half on a kid that's partially
Im jokin right na humor dark as me
Just
fucking wit me I put her on a perc , but if you fuk with the "Z" we put you on a shirt. See what I'm saying? Nigga do alla dat playing , turn your whole
Big ol' trucks, big ol' guns
And you can bet yo' ass we don't run (we don't run!)
I keep an ice cold beer and two bad broads
Now let me tell ya
my hand
We can lay under the moonlight
It puts you in a trance
yeah you know what to do right
You say that you don't know me
In winter it gets lonely
if I call you a twin
So why play when you gon' lay with me all in the end, for real?
You just need some me time
Back when we could just rewind
Ignoring you lames
Your bitch hold my vine while she feedin' me grapes
Camo all over, she lovin' my bape
We runnin' the shit that the government ain't
But
to dive and duck em
Or they're gonna snuff you, be abrasive
I got too complacent
Trusting older niggas cause they gave me valued information
Now I Thompson
I'm a lay-by lover
And you're just another
Who just wants to hit and run
Now your on your own
'Cause I'm accident prone
And I hope that you have
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