Lyrics:
my hand investments that's a zone print
When u walk right by me that's money scent
I kno Curtis be on Jack like 50 cent
I got the power and the starz
I could neva chill wit a nigga cant keep a secret for me
Fuck if is a 100 degrees i got the heater on me
Flo is on bucket of water for niggas
but a nigga still drip
I ain't in the club but a nigga still V.I.P
Still got a 40 cal on my hip
Cause I
Don't need
(Your help)
Catch me riding
By my
won't share her cus she mine
And even when I lose her she gone come back in due time
When I'm ridin round in the whip she always by my side
And when I'm
gettin' by
If you can't see we bitches ya jags, we forward ya last
We Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy y'all ass. Give me love
We be wearing gloves tied
I'm mad, so I ain't playin' wit 'em
Any bitch wanna come test me,
Yup, come to my city, that's where I be
I ride all in the hood in my new Bentley
Yummy yummy Baby stop drivin me crazy
Honey ridin wit me gets you coocoo loopy
Y'Voice soundin like cocoa butt'ahm immune
Loony toon clinch tilyuh
Now, streets love niggas like me and Young Jeezy
I'm leanin' on tha leatha and grippin' on tha wood
Wit' my hand on a metal, I wish a nigga would
Tryna slide wit me right now yea we gon vibe all night under strawberry clouds
Look at you look at me right now yea we gon vibe all night under
just anotha crazy click... ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six!
All up in this bitch and we runnin' shit
we doin' drive bys on all y'all wit chain saws
here I
[Intro: Chip Banks of American Cream Team]
What? Aiyyo, why'all want to do a track wit us or some shit?
We the billion dollar boys club.
What you
* unedited lyrics; The PJ's soundtrack is clean
[Intro: Chip Banks of American Cream Team]
What? Aiyyo, y'all wanna do a track wit us or some shit?
and if you have a little dime by your side, make sure you're smooth in your ride, you feel me?
Let's listen to this new single by Mr. Singin' Maãlík,
day
I'm gone be da coldest wit it
Ready fa whatever and whoever wanna do it wit me
Present day, still standing on my decision
Ain't have a chance
time for action
I can make it happen so just lemme know was hannin
She was loyal by yo side
Until she let me back in
You know I don't pop out wit nobody
on a street up in every city
And look everywhere I be I got a mirror wit me
Look I'm feared by many loved by broads
I'm livin' marvelous I'ma superstar
wit no lames I don't fuck wit em
No dick ridin ova here bitch it’s fuck niggas
You won’t catch me wit no randoms I don't trust niggas
Aye and it ain’t
emotion
Ya peepin what I'm postin
Comeback season
Since day 1 been the Coldest
Notice
Might just slam u down
Call me otis
Hocus
Pocus
Ridin by my doley
Ain
I get it bitch we got it for the low
I don't give a fuck bitch I'm ridin wit the chrome
They'll never catch me lackin n I put that on my mom
Never
niggas say dey want me gone
Reason why im ridin wit my gun
Reason why ion rock wit niggas
I cut off a lot of niggas
Niggas wun respecting me until
I
to Da Stuy to link up wit the guys
JD in Bushwick he told me to slide
X in Da Ville never ran never will
Neck froze nigga I got the chills
Y'all shit
up in my car
Comes with bravery
I rather beat yo ass, then wave a gun
That's the G in me
But don't get me wrong, Ill spray you bitch
If you play wit
Realbleeda – Armed & Dangerous [Explicit Lyrics]
[Intro]
What the
What the fuck im ridin
[Hook]
Behind tint yea that’s what I ride
rockin designer that from overseas
I bet a thou' yo bitch come with me, she come in the town, get run by the team
Totin a block wit a beam, clip long
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