Lyrics:
I’m bumpin
If you size me bitch im shootin I ain’t trippin hoe I’m bussin
Thuggin shit foreal I love it more then I love fuckin
Watch yo mouth I’ll Put
won't get
My speed high for them holice so you know they won't get
Closer enough to check my tag or get behind me
They find so they can do me grimy
Remind
the peace, im in the zone all by my lonsome, who want some,
touchable by fume, protolome, stop it, a nigga writing this cracka, im
with knife n jackas, i
trunk exposed
Swishahouse baby that's my crew roll wit us or you'll get ran through
We loved by few and still true let me tell yall jus wat it do
they can handle
Haters don't watch switch channels
She might let me fuck off the grammar
Snap like a camera
Arm & Hammer
Get disrespectful treat ya bitch
Oakland, California
And let me take you to by the Bay
In Oakland, California
Huh, I know a girl from
From Oakland, California
I know a place
Called Oakland,
eyes
You should see me in a crown
I'm gonna run this nothing town
Watch me make 'em bow
One by one by one
One by one by
You should see me in
YOOOOOOOOO!
Hey it's your cavalry kids, and we got a new song that yall call the soulja boy.
and by the way, i got me some new BATHING APES!!
Yo, hey, it's your Calvary kids
And we got a new song for y'all called, the Soulja Boy
By the way I got me some new bathin' apes
Soulja Boy off
drugs, Can't take this from
Him, He loved girls. Went from neighborhood
Jackas,To neighborhood stackas I-10 ridaz,to
I-10 traffickas. Imagine us in that
locked down
If you ain't me you better shut down
Or get detention
Even if you’re broke
I'll lend you another cash so you can pay attention
And watch me
Ay
Ay yo what up
Chyeah
Watch out they might
Watch out they might
Watch out they might
Watch out they might
Watch they might get ya
Watch they
Tunechi
I know I'm being cavalier
Yeah, I know I'm being cavalier
But you know what you could do?
Pass me that freaking ball
Watch me go off, off,
Bitch yuh
Watch out
Watch out
You better watch out bitch
You cannot jack my style
Looking at me I'm the freshest child
Louis walking and he putting
to the highest degree
By the people claimin' that they love us
Steppin' to me then you'll see what the riot could be
There you go, from biggin' you up then
the ash trays, spark the weed up
My alias Kadafi they call me Hussein Fatal
It's a two-game table
Scott La Rock died tryna break up a fight
They caught my
no happy song to sing
When every time I'm frowning
I watch my back as I pass through
'Cause they're aiming their bullets at me
Jah say he see us
Watch her hit tha flo', flo', watch her hit tha flo'
Hey, a lot of niggas hate
But all the bitches wanna do me
Wizzle L. Jackson
Yeah my life is
Watch her hit tha flo', flo', watch her hit tha flo'
Hey, a lot of niggas hate
But all the bitches wanna do me
Wizzle L. Jackson
Yeah my life is
The spineless ones fall in their laps
The brave and the bold are the ones to be fooled
With a diet of lies by the Kipling school
Watch your money-go-round,
The heat is so hot that he started taking off her clothes
Freaky leaf, the one that clean and lick my toes. Sexy chick, the one that love to watch my shows
Lick It Up
Lick It Up
Lick It Up
Are You Ready
Better watch your back
Better watch your mouth
Better watch what you doing
Streets'll take you out
You
Everybody that doubted me
All the rappers out there, trying to make it
All the people that left me
Here’s what you should do
Watch me moterfucker,
This shit gets deep certain nights that a nigga can't sleep cause jackas creep doin anything to get something to eat up on the east but I guarantee I
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