Lyrics:
Let's spend 100 at the mall I'm trynna ball or sum'n (Ball)
And why these n***** actin gangsta boy we know you fronting (Huh)
All my n***** ballin if I
the true and certified who resided pimpin' back
Fat Joe is good coke and the crack in the flesh
Young Jeezy the snow man
But I pack is the best
So when
Trr, yeah
Big booboo, nigga (yeah)
Young Flow
Hydra
Nigga (Yeah), trra
Ellos dicen ser lo' más reale' hasta la muerte
Y se te viran por un peso
Get ya hands up but I ain't here to party
Lay it down
(la la la la la la la la)
Get ya hands up but I ain't here to party [x2]
[Young Jeezy]
Nobody
Gotti!'
Later man! (Dogg Pound Gangsta)
Yeah I hear the West Coast (Summertime) yeah put it down
They call me Roscoe by the way just so you know (Dogg
y'all boy dem do the PA parenthesis
I'm truth, Patron and apple juice
The best combination
I ain't Young Jeezy but I'm thug motivated
Booty cut
rink, mobs and crews would take minks
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games
A lotta cash
This old man think victory finna come easy
I was on that trap or die way before Young Jeezy
Please, he ain't a threat, he's just a try-hard
Who takes
Yeah.. yeah, yeah, look, party people gath-
Party people gather round
(Do that dance, grown up, do that grown up, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah, yeah
Do that
Fulfillin' dreams, goin' to the top nigga
Don't playa hate 'cause we'll still hit'cha block nigga
Baby Gangsta ain't nothin' nice
A young nigga trigga happy
Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns
Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get
[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]
Stressed in the party back and now I'm the one that took to long
Can it be I'm crunk and or is it that Big Chug is passin'
taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got chicks in the living room
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
coat
Where's my bread, sucka?
Grab ya by the throat
Callin' all cars, one-adam-twelve
Pretty ass nigga, you better stick yourself
Militant, don't
(Don't stop, pop that, don't stop)
(Pop that pop that pop that)
Drop that pussy bitch
What ya twerkin' wit'?
I'm young Papi
Champagne they know
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
like Beyonce
I done forgot about fiance, blowin' smoke up in the air
Table dances by my chair
Get something now
I'm hot from New Orleans
Weezy F
Gangstas shoot up yuh party fi have fun
Walk wid me 'K and people nuh stop run
Shmurda-er, Glock bredda
Gyal deh 'ya, Mac deh 'ya, ask Killa
Dem say dem
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
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