Lyrics:
she an entree
She can call me Padre
Let's go backstage, let's go rampage
Shawty tryna hop in the whip
G-gasping but it's just the tip
Big 'ol booty
you Louis, buy you cars
Diamonds so bright you'll shine like a star
When you roll with me it's like royalty
Anything you want is V.I.P.
Go and tell your
Digging this track by the Neptune's
Baby girl, follow me to the restroom
Now get buck wild, shh, don't make a sound
I'll take you, lay you down
Make
blast'n, shoot'n everyone in sight
He laid there bleed'n, ain't no help in sight
La La La Lord Forgive ME, was his last words in this life
He was a Rubber
be them girls who gets no dubs from me
Playin' the bar dumb broke wit her best friends coat
Tryin' to holla at me
In the front of the club I see this
this ain't no normal dick, yeah
Don't kiss and tell, I'm no gossiper
But if you put two and two together
There's a decent chance that I got with her
End, that's what I found out
Tell me how you want it, yeah
Call me and I'm on my way
Tell me that you need me, yeah
I'll give it to you night
f*****g and I don't wanna cuddle(uh yeah yeah) I'm gone leave me alone don't be calling my phone I'm all on my own(prr), I'm gettin this money you niggas is
f*****g and I don't wanna cuddle(uh yeah yeah) I'm gone leave me alone don't be calling my phone I'm all on my own(prr), I'm gettin this money you niggas is
That's why I ones them everytime I pass em
Frontin wit young g the fox 5 captian
So which hoe want to fuck wit huns
So come ???????? one by one
So
She said she wants to make love to PluggnB
Got hunnids on hunnids I keep it a G
If she don't fuck with me, then she gotta leave
She locking her heart
featuring Busta Rhymes G Dep Mr. Bristal
[Lil' Cease]
Uh yeah
All my BK niggas uh
All my niggas on the corner
Pull your
bitch, you ain't slime, you don't rock that line, uh, uh
Ain't got time, tell them hoes they can't G5
I got five, Quando crippin', bitch I'm five (Bitch,
touched 20 G's,
I realized that’s it’s not enough.
Lil bitch I’m from the projects,
5slimes, that’s my set.
I’m the only one in the 337,
That still get
past it
Damn, that's crazy, but it's true
If you look into my eyes, tell me what I'm thinkin'
I'm smellin' like kush, Promethazine drinkin'
This
weed until you see for yourself this ain't for me
Motivated by rappers of your past history, your future it's hard to see any possibilities. Cause you
[Trina:]
You Wanna Fuck Me? Handcuf Me?
You Betta Wine And Dine Me
Cop Me Tha Biggest Diamond You Can Find Me
Some Librachi Shit That'll Blind Me
G.G
of Nikes
As I strike, out the door, to my superb
Parked by the curb, candy coated bird
The sun got my candy lookin' good enough to eat
You can tell
But this'll be the year that we won't forget
1-9-9-9, Anno Domini, anything goes, be whatchu wanna be
Long as you know consequences are given for
the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby
want beef with me
cause I come through with those deadly apostles
Tell me something have you ever seen the eyes of a tiger
A cold blooded
This is an invitation for all my thug niggas to come join me
on a journey to the ever lasting ship of eternal life
a place where there's no
got three crazy muthafuckas
in the same place at the same time.
(Yeah Master P.)
You know this shit gon be off the hook.
(It's gon be
, six
We don't abide by shit
Your man was fat as shit, Mac turned em blue on five, five Crip
Nigga
How should I tell you? It's a drill going on
Every time
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