Lyrics:
is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse)
Finessed a plug by the track
I hop on a jet, I go to Quebec
I went to the jeweller didn't know what I wanted
Ooh this that new ey, wash down (This is the remix)
Let me put it down for town
I used to put them birds in and out of town
She said your new shit
Ooh this that new ey, wash down (This is the remix)
Let me put it down for town
I used to put them birds in and out of town
She said your new shit
for you
My men ride out
So when they blow ya insides out
You gon' get bodied cause
Ya body ain't reversible
Lush One gon' have to buy some
Rest In Peace
High speed chase I'm on him, I do my cardio
Shoot him while the whip's still
Spinnin' it's Super Mario
Fuck it I'ma remix it
I ain't never backed down
ammo to shoot this stick, and yo' ass ran out
I'm eighteen, nigga, I can do it by myself, I'm a man now
This a G-30, it's my favorite, this bitch shoot
Left lane and I feel so alive
Hear the rev when I'm outside
Bad shawty and she blow red lights
Put her on my lap and I teach her how to drive
Doesn't
Last Don, nigga (remix)
Ha ha (ha ha)
[Master P:]
Make em say uhhhh!
Uhhhh!
Na na na na
Na na na na
Make em say uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
tellin herself
Rather fuck around with a felon, more love smellin
Fendi bag high-willie in jag, gorilla mag
Blow you out the back, throw your broke ass
tellin herself
Rather fuck around with a felon, more love smellin
Fendi bag high-willie in jag, gorilla mag
Blow you out the back, throw your broke ass
Shorty come here girl
You know you (?)
What's goin' on with your thick ass
Check this out
I got this weed we got this henny and this alaze
Penetrate at a crazy rate
This ain't thirty-eight
Hit 'em at point blank range
And watch 'em radiate
Runnin' out of ammunition
I'm done wit' 'em
You ask me
Penetrate at a crazy rate
This ain't thirty-eight
Hit 'em at point blank range
And watch 'em radiate
Runnin' out of ammunition
I'm done wit' 'em
You ask me
Yeah
Still winning, don't know how to lose
It's GoodTime
You know we had to do a remix
Had to
Cito got em jumping out the gym
That's a Win!
Overtime
seen was a mean
Mug I got some vicious dogs that bite ankles It's a mean pug I find out where you hid and firebomb it
and blow the steam up I just
a franchize niggga have a mil or betta
[Brat:]
Check it out!
6 0
6 4 4
6 9 4
blow dro with the windows up on duece four's
purple candy paint brand new think i
Brothers, nigga
Smash your ass straight out that junt
Felix brothers, nigga
Every time we have a meeting, agree
Count two hundred
AK that go by the name of my
(let's go)
Ain't heard nothing like this
So God forgive me if I buss my ting right now (yeah)
Wow, I blow my own trumpet
And if you don't like it, lump
tellin herself
Rather fuck around with a felon, more love smellin
Fendi bag high-willie in jag, gorilla mag
Blow you out the back, throw your broke ass
[Intro]
(Ca$his)
REMIX!
(Eminem)
As the crabby little bastard that I am
Sly what the fuck a slick sick son of a bitch
Silly little rabbit don't you
Yeah yeah, it's the West Coast remix
West side the best side
Snoop, Game, E-40
Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up
All the way up
I'm all
Charismatic baby, bitch I'm kickin' through the door
Real hard shit so you're about to know
I'm about to blow fuckin' overboard
Charismatic baby,
Have that base hit cha blow by blow. Move yo body up to and fro. Creating hits in the studio. I'm new on the scene so I should say hello.
Hello. I
tha lamp, get tha rabbit out tha hat
Like a genie on tha map (Shee)
Don't pass me no track I flip it remix it and bring it back (Don't do that)
Don't
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