Lyrics:
Go, go, slatt know what I'm sayin', I got
Water by G some ice
Motherfuckin' slime
You know what I'm sayin'
Lil Reek (Hood Baby) hood babies, YSL
1st
me see you break it down
And ladies, let your hips move around
It's the sound of the B.E.P family
Got a poet named Life and a sister Kimy (worrrrd
gonna take my time
The night is young, I'm slipping, Gin, I rolled up one, so now I'm gon' go
Talk to you, what's on your mind, you got that vibe, my
twister dance, can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone (oh, oh, oh)
What's goin' on on the floor?
I love this record,
have to
Say every time and be swayed
By their insistence of what is
Wrong and what is right
Learn to trust your feelings (J-J-JOAT)
Ya zimme!
This is
(Gang)
I ain't got no love
I done fucked up but I ain't taking shit back
Got automatic clip
Let a nigga trip and I'ma put holes in his 6 pack
You'll see
When I'm fucked up
I have the most clarity
Slade and Pony on the beat
S and P
Can not care what others think
Imma do me
Might just tell you what I
come closer I wanna feel you
Come closer and tell me what to do
Mass regret got me feeling worse than flu
Still come closer I wanna feel you
So bury me
And dis people who ain't have shit to do with it
Like Cool J does (My tattoo!)
You see me standin' outside of your buildin'
Screamin', "Puffy is good,
And dis people who ain't have shit to do with it
Like Cool J does (My tattoo!)
You see me standin' outside of your buildin'
Screamin', "Puffy is good,
that play the bench for the Oakland A
He drop you to a hop to the record he play
Couldn't keep it a secret I'm L.L. Cool J
Rhymes are all wax and reel
Dame higher than a motherfucker
Cops block, get rocked like the last session
A real black boy, fuck you niggas talkin' bout
Baby ass got gas, movin' in
these ugly bitches thinkin' that they J-Lo
Love don't cost a thing, okay, if you say so
What's my name? Bitch, I am the GOAT
Yeah, this a yacht, bitch,
me who?)
(Who's gonna make you feel the way I do)
Who's gone love you like I do, huh? What
Who's gone treat you like I do, huh? What
(Nobody, nobody)
crystal, nigga, you can get it white (get that white)
We got ice and we got crack, what you like? (What you like?)
Real weed, what your trap been beatin'
ain’t gon’ get paid
(you know what,you know what)
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kicking dust in my brand new J’s
And my PJ go
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what’s it
and boom boom bounce
Ya never had a love like you do now
Now what's next? Maybe bubbles, loofah, the towel
Bonita apple butter, smooth butter brown
I'm
[chorus]
To the kids in the p.j.'s
ghetto children i know it ain't easy
ya'll wanting millions
sunshine turns to rain
its ghetto pain
when a one time
designed to render funkable
Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong
Better known as Urge Overkill
The pimping of the Pleasure Principle
Oh,
thunder
Now I feel strange when I walk by his mother
It's fucked up that's how the ball bounce
The cookie crumbles
That's what the guns do dead you
what you see
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got (Southside Bronx)
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have a little, now I have
the mud
You know what the fuck it is, I ain't got a fuck to give
I ain't got a buck to give, the niggas on that sucker shit
Got me on my '93, Wu,
weight get P.O.P
Naughty by Nature your trespassing O.P.P
Your O.T. yeah nigga I can get it to you
Sold in a see through right price I deliver
Tell ya
what's up its just the beginning
One team, always by my side
One dream, help me feel alive
All I know is cash rules
No drugs hella tattoos
Call you
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