Lyrics:
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
shit
Watch the whole world rock to it
Nigga squad!
Squad had em opin'
Had his bitch scopin'
Sittin' by the bar
Sippin' heinken's totin'
Pinky
and a player
Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other times slayer
You don't like it
Well stay out of my fucking way
Duck for the gunshot and watch to the ricochet
Girl you so damn fly
The way you blow my mind
Every time I walk up behind I aint got no time to lie
My favorite lullaby
Apple of my eye, you my dime,
‘em up
Stick ‘em up, stick ‘em up, stick ‘em up
(stick 'em up) i call my niggas to giddy up
Stick ‘em up, stick ‘em up, stick ‘em up
My niggas press
if I made a mistake leaving my last job
That's a long time to do anything
I never let it define me
Which was fine by me
But now I feel stuck in
backwards on a one way
D color flawless, bitch I reek of money
(bitch)
Fast life, born to die, who gives a fuck
We done seen it all by 25, and lived it up
Get your happy ass outta dodge
The rumors you heard ain't slander
Willie D don't give a fuck about a goddamn by-stander
So when you see me clutch my
the strip club, I like to get you,
Twurk that thang, bounce that ass,
Work it all the way down to the floor,
Climb to the top, shake it up-side down,
Side
that
Givenchy jeans, you know I'm gonna rock that
Got fashion on me, but I'm still in college
Got racks in the safe, and blues in my wallet
Hop
5 baby mothers
1 live on my block
Shinin' in the club
Chickens showin' love
Cash bubblin' from pimpin' and drugs
He a real pretty cat
He get
fixing my mug
I put a nigga on the top floor
I beat him with a jack show him that I'm not a ho
Fill an application out at papadeaux's
Work my way up
[Scarface]
Step out on my corner with my box of rocks
Drama covers my hood from blocks and blocks
See my homie that I hang with
Hit him up with
home after the club
Waitin' by your phone while I'm goin' up
Way too many drinks, I was slippin'
This one here been on me all night, I'ma slip in
She
Pull up with the squad by the dozen I never pull up on my own
I Pull up with the squad by the dozen I never pull up on my own
I Wish you could get it
it don't mix
And you don't even know you're waiting for your rhyme fix
But my mind sticks, my rhyme hits, your mind gets
Amputated, 'cause your
life I swear y'all, for real
Until my best friend Jill got killed and then I
Dropped to my knees and called to the Lord
Please change my ways cause
I
Dropped to my knees and called to the Lord
Please change my ways cause I'm living too hard
And too foul, how I'm gon' raise a child
When I'm out
the broads down for
The jailhouse visit's
Keep my bed warm with a cutthroat nigga
Have the card parties where
The stakes was high
Go shopping hit the club
[Leatha Face]
To my hard rocks, locked in cell blocks, never shell shock
Melt the ox in your face, displaced in the penalty box
My enemies heart
to wild party
We party like Vegas
Grand Canyon got visitors stopping by
Paparazzi camera flash
Scottsdale Tempe Phoenix Tucson Mesa etc
Got the clubs
wrong
She don't need to rock it when
I put my hard in
My new nickname is just watch
Might not join might just watch
New yacht master just a watch
Doubtin'
Blade on my waist look straight out of Hell's Kitchen
Moving wet weight make you think the scale glitching
I got buddha by the bail (what else)
Monks
Lyrics -
Yo, we ridin’ sideways, this way, that way,.
Fade the front, side 2 side, I slide in the back way,.
Lemme catch my breath,.
Then it’s
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