Lyrics:
wheelies front of Willyburgers
Candy apple M3's, slidin' out gently
Rollin up in Bentleys, Tyson was the champ then
Right after the Rooftop, years before
nothing to cry over
Never should've came within range of my Rover
Should've known I was trouble soon as I rolled up
Any chick who's dumb enough after I
Chilling at the booth
I want more bottles of Bacardi
Got some Texas mickeys
Going up after party
Spending all this loot
On the floor
With a brand
[Liffy Stokes]
The stress of everyday living is slowly corrupting my soul
I'm 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years parole
I did 4
At a time when women had no rights,
V4 Woman 3
they paved the way for woman to band together and fight.
It would take a while…
1/2 Group / #1 & #2
Hey ogoja road and mission Road ye
Oche dore and four corners
Ikom na dey place we base
Ay after asimco street na bacha Bacha
Hey ogoja road and mission
Friday to Friday stay-be baby
plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris
My windfall- be rich by sixteen
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream
Saw her
I just heard a Wraith cough
Come on Valk, let's take off
Got scanned by a Blood
A Charge Rifle beamed me, that guy is a stud
And down goes my bud
Spirit me a game of stud
Stakes unscarred by limitation
Between a man named Gold and man named Mud
Club filled Gold with greedy vapors
Till his long,
I nipped this problem in the butt
With my force from the Rule and my man Ron Stud (Word to life)
So give a shout if you know what I'm talkin' about
I nipped this problem in the butt
With my force from the Rule and my man Ron Stud (Word to life)
So give a shout if you know what I'm talkin' about
[4 Fizzle:]
Be clear you already know what it is
Meanin the booth is alive and well
4 Fizzle my man Fabolous right now
Paul Cain hes in
Swingin' with this here stud you need practice
I'm leaving floods of blood on your mattress
I'll leave you holdin' your swollen backside and rollin'
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
pretty, let me write it in graffiti
Ya name sunshine, baby, been known by the glow in your panties, sweetie
Your poonany is screaming 'Feed me' so please
I'd have to fold my beard
Check one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up
You see the studs, I want the red strobe to hit it right
Stones are
One step forward and four steps back
My head's on straight but I can't get by
My girl don't want me and I don't know why
The lord won't save me but
[Liffy Stokes]
the stress of everyday living is slowly corrupting my soul
Im 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years parole
I did 4
*Liffy Stokes*
the stress of everyday living is slowly corrupting my soul
Im 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years parole
I did 4
nothing back
You should feel the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6
Alamo with the A, Ron Stud!
And my man Ep Rock
X, kick the flavor for me on this one
'Cause we gettin' ready to be out of here in a, sec
Wild, New
these Instagram models, I said they're nothing but trouble
When I met her she was out for love
Yeah, I bought her leather and some diamond studs
liters
This a Lambo truck, this not a Beamer
And I'm passin' right by, I ain't see her
Why she thought that I was gonna eat her
If anything after I leave
nothing back
You should feel the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6
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