Lyrics:
never wanted me around
But I still found myself up in the mix
I bring the smoke with me because it's legal now
Yeah it's legal now
Stop posing like you
never wanted me around
But I still found myself up in the mix
I bring the smoke with me because it's legal now
Yeah it's legal now
Stop posing like you
never wanted me around
But I still found myself up in the mix
I bring the smoke with me because it's legal now
Yeah it's legal now
Stop posing like you
never wanted me around
But I still found myself up in the mix
I bring the smoke with me because it's legal now
Yeah it's legal now
Stop posing like you
never wanted me around
But I still found myself up in the mix
I bring the smoke with me because it's legal now
Yeah it's legal now
Stop posing like you
never wanted me around
But I still found myself up in the mix
I bring the smoke with me because it's legal now
Yeah it's legal now
Stop posing like you
phone
I don't give a fuck, though
Hand me a Dixie cup and a Red Bull
And I'mma mix it up with something special to make ya head go
Ooo wee ooo wee,
girlfriends me and you plus her thats three,
I know yo pill kickin in i can tell by the way you lookin at me,
Shake that big ol round caramel brown sexy ass,
[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same
[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with
everyday and still I get no radio play
I got homies they love my beat
So you hear me all over the streets
A tape rhymes with bass, I make it deep
light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B
Heavyweights type work to me
For
light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B
Heavyweights type work to me
For
the bridge back
Take a bag with them slugs
Sentence see your gone son
Devils in your Chris
It's the coulda me dree z's
Koopsta got em' stee
Make prophet me
See
to the game
Fiery, I maintain, momentum and I made a name, clearly
But I can't stop, I believe there's no rest for the wary
From the cards I was dealt,
back
Remember im that young nigga
That put gangsta rap on the map
Never craps, only five duices
Mix that moet, white star, with them orange juices
I
to stop it"
Punk bootleggers man they fuckin' off my profit
Dip up in the club and she eye ballin' me
Remind me of the breezy from Terminator III
Thinkin'
jam with no busters our no tricks
Getting in trouble from the sounds of my trunk
And keeping it crunk, keeping it crunk
[Chorus]
(What, What)
Now
the crown, but I'm a king without it
Your queen is riding with me, she always sliding with me
You can't stop me like them bullets that's inside of 50
They
city never sunny
When the kid come through with more niggas than Apollo
But ain't shit funny, can't nobody stop me
All my hoes are trained, I make all
the lying, can't stop the process, when leaking at the faucet
drip drip, get to wettin up the strip, back again tomorrow on the very same trip
dip in the pool
shaking ass like hot liquor
And the party don't stop till we leave on that reala
Code Lane told me turn on up with that killah
Now Drum roll in when
thinking
They're iller at spittin' just give it in
Sin abit simmer it
You can't fuck with me no more
You can't fuck with me no more
Can't fuck with me cuz'
its a sequel
As an equal, can I get this through to you
My 98's boomin' with a trunk of funk
All the jealous punks can't stop the dunk
Comin' from
rap while you rap bitches suck
I get fucked while I rap but you can’t rap worth a fuck
Rather hear a wet willy than you rap on a beat
Ass too big to be
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