Lyrics:
i lay in tha floor, burried inside, cause every rapper aint a star and every plaid aint burberry, you cant tame Lloyd, im smokin by tha big screen,
Well she's first at the bar on giro day
First out the cab when it's time to pay
Woah, she's got a bum knee
A name like a deity
Oh she's got red card
blue benjamins
One thing I won’t do is pretend
Like shawty ain’t bad
She a ten
I like my racks
By the ten
Thumbing through the backend
I’m a beat her
by Sav
Whole time, you can't get lyft, you gotta pay a cab
What the fuck is a scat, that's a cab to me
Had to slap the fuck out TJ, he smoked a half
Ayoo, you see that girl walk by man.
. Woooff ,she's something else. I gotta say some, you kna what im sayin.
Glance at her when she walking by
very hungry) (3x)
Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed
cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat
I chant while candles burn with robes
At my ten year reunion, like look at me now
Having good sex on the reg
New Tempur-Pedic, my bed
All of my lawyers are black
Shit is ironic as hell
sponsored by Tyson
It’s a Good day I just brought 50 pints in
Shout out mei ling and her fam for this light 10
We finna double back again befor the night end
Various calls were made up for awarin' us
The D's in the marked vans and cabs
In our land
Hoodrats get stapped by niggas who forty
Turnin' out young lady's
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
woman and man
God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It
Hey, I’m calling you back.
Oh, she’s been a bitch tonight!
And by bitch I mean this rain
No cabs, nowhere.
So I had to put on the wig,
A1 im bringing back
Nah, im bringing it now
Its me and mzzy in the back of this cab, we rolling we tryna smoke that loud
Got bad b's from, North
Dargs like Gromit
Lobby Boy a real one, Work in the morning
But she still comes, oh
Wearing nothing but her long coat
Hop out of the cab, looking like
this young one
Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from
Later shootin guns fantasizing
Fascinated by gold rope chains
Looking back at my hood
the real A)
In '88, Miami boys came tried to take the city
They had to wait, their price was great but Techwood wasn't with it
They bought they MAC-10
to tell the truth, nothing but the whole truth with my hand on the Bible
I lied, I lied, I lied
Only swear by Allah, so when approached by them folks
I
only
the thought of my Mum that saved me
I booked a cab back to the Main street look at the places this shit could take me
Week later got dropped by
like
A man that lost his fuckin' thumb
Hold up, you look like a cab driver
The boy that pump my gas and the boy
At 7-11 I buy my Dutchies from
This might
Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary
You can't tame Lloyd, smokin by the big screen
You changin the channel looks like I'm playin
Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary
You can't tame Lloyd, smokin by the big screen
You changin the channel looks like I'm playin
Niggas all about they damn scrilla <<X2>>
Gangsta Boo
To start it off i'm the mutha fuckin lady about her cheese
While you other Herman Benz out
by the F.B.I.
U.G.L.Y [X7]
u ain't got no aliby
[D&C]
Ugly!!!!!!
where to go
There ain't nothin' to do
I need to erase you
It's a quarter past ten, your grandma should be in bed
Cab's parked 'round back and 12k's in
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