Lyrics:
Yeah
You know
Sometimes I'll just be laying in my bed
And I have all these thoughts come to me
And my head just keeps spinnin' and spinnin'
about is sex
L-L-L Ladies and gentlewomen
Lend me your ear
I love every last one of you
I wanna be clear
It doesn't necessarily mean that
I'm some
Just a few days and you'll be back in your school
I'll be sitting around by the swimming pool
And you'll be studying history and you'll be down
In this materialistic world
We've been programmed to always want more
Well you know what I say
Not anymore
I may be only one man
But I'm a man
the poor kids
Were victorious
May be luck
May be a dream
But I swear some day
I'll get back to that place
It's ok
That's the way
When you're rolling with
call you, George"
I said, "Baby, (baby), baby, (baby), baby, (baby)
Well, you can call me George Jetson, call me George Jones
I'll be your
Ain't no mini me
Bitches be screaming like Master P
Walk in a room and I see Their head spin like a DVD You can have your Time but just after me
I don't
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
off in the coffin
When they over here yappin' and talkin' with the boss man
Now, might be the one that's gettin' the soft off
But when you over here,
M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks
And you know we keep it money over bitches
M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks
And you know we
or feast till I make it front street
You won't ever be criticized by a real king
You will never be villainized by ya real friends
When you at peace you
killing me, killing me)
I'll never get over (you getting over me)
If you can't be with the one you really, truly love
Do the two step
Everybody's
Cheats, DVD's ain't no video vixen
I've been running looking straight I didn't follow up
And I be diving in so deep with no swimming trunks
And girl you
applaud
These niggas gone know who I am before I'm 21 or else I'ma be over appalled
I ain't really been into the games, but Mortal Kombat, you know we can
go and get your fucking gun
I'll have you begging for a
Double dose of percoscent
Your money bank if i touch you
And you don't get wet
We made a movie
and spicy food
I'm just asking questions don't mean to be rude
But can you see as wide as me with your slanted eyes
Hey, don't shoot the messenger I read
and if nutrition can help me
I'll tell you to suck my dick then I'll continue eating
We speeding on the 405 passing Westchester
You know the light skin
find yourself smiling, your mood will be great
So please check your ego and pride at the door. 'Cause DVD vixens can be such a bore
Fantastic but
con me loco
Gang full of lobos
Tough guys toto
Recoil like a pogo
Popping at your polo
We ice tees coco
Them mice squeak son flojo
You cross me thats
flash
You call me out, retweet my tweets, sent me money over Venmo to buy some treats
Singing Miss O is your favorite Miss O, you always said I should be
Here we go, welcome to my world nigga of
Cadillac's and stacks
Triple X throwbacks with my name on the back
Uh, I know you see us
You want to be
(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell
Froze over, when you thought you could hold Yoda
who do you trust? (God)
Ante up and I'll bust, my gun; thuggin and bumrush, the punks
Runnin amuck dusk, 'til dawn; money for blood, stop, 'til they
shagging fuk'n animals, you'd be mistaken, like. But if you fuk'n thinks I have, I'll fuk'n shag you with that metal pig outside the market.
Do... Do you
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