Lyrics:
bust in hoes that only 14 years old (shes young)
Doin drive by's in fuckin pink caddies
Tie you up and beat you worse the L L Cool J's daddy
This is
All my bitches up to date these hoes is obsolete
They was comin by da twos now they coming by da three
I got some of da baddest bitches pulling up in
I'm doin my part, Wife-y, In your life see,
Forever be us, passenger side of a Bentley,
Or the number 2 bus, tell the whole world, papi
Eve don't want
control me
I delete the gram
I do not give a damn
I do not want you i'm not uncle sam
I've just had my homies' backs
And we shootin' bastardly
I been doin
a girl I like, I walk straight up to them and I'm like
Uh, hey girl, how you doin'?
You are the woman that I'm really pursuin'
And I would like to get
(CHORUS)X 2
Whacha doin girl wit all dat (ooh nuttin)
What's all that pokin from the back (ooh nuttin)
Whacha got goin over there (ooh nuttin)
What's
to side. yup da cutlits mounted up like a H3 humma, but its stuntin' 1on1 'cause I'm da number one stunna, goin' down 20 (yu) doin' mo than a honda, since my
on my fuckin' so I ride and I
Swerve, but we too clean fo da
Fuckin' street so I park on the kerb
[chorus x2]
[verse 2]
I got da chevey sittin' high, by
x2)
(verse 2)
Shwaty whatchu doin, ain't doin nothin
Cookin upa chicken cause the rent due (money)
55 hundred, dey know money,
Magic city money, ?
always
Starbucks and uno
Baby girl
Play me songs that you know
All my dreams
Belong to you
Ain't room for two
No number two
Makin' all these memories
I
Clutching them trigs and I empty the clip(bow)
Buckin these hoes with they number 1 wish(yeah)
Movin this shit yeah we moving narcotics(aye)
Doin this shit
we doin'? Do you got a man?
Well he ain't here with you, let me take you by the hands
I'ma show you how I move, when I'm in my pants
Let me see how you
feelin' myself
And with the number one single, I'm feelin' my wealth
Yeah, Now what you know about me
Call me Mr. '08, 'cause this year about me
I'm
taught me valuable lessons
Like my best friends was a .40 Cal and a Wesson
Not these two face niggas tryna challenge my blessings
Talk down when you
Aight man, big money conversation poppin' off right here
Large numbers and plenty zeros (hmm-mm)
Hides yo' hoes and protect yo' egos (yeah)
What
Aight man, deep money conversation poppin' off right here
Large numbers and plenty zeros
Hide your hoes and protect your egos
What you see before you
a girl I like, I walk straight up to them and I'm like
Uh, hey girl, how you doin'?
You are the woman that I'm really pursuin'
And I would like to get
whats up
Cause I'm still after ya,
And I'm still a bachelor
Are you still alone alone alone alone alone
So how you doin' how you been and how you
yeah
In a flat with two stoves, yeah
My chef ain't runnin' two stoves, yeah
Big number jumpin' through loopholes
I call Coozie and them hoes, yeah
Get
can't afford to let a day go by
Without a tear or two (just a tear or two)
I keep track of all the memories
There isn't one I want to lose
There's
send the- back then
Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well they still robbin' and pimpin'
But it's small change compare to hip hoppin'
And did I mention
send the- back then
Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well they still robbin' and pimpin'
But it's small change compare to hip hoppin'
And did I mention
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
talent youngins number two
Is dangerous when my body hit the stu
Shout-out UnderratedVoices
Shootout SacGee Studio
All the time that I left by I need it
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