Lyrics:
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
to catch Sea Breeze, I'm in the PV's
All chrome D3's, decked out TV's
CD's with crazy bass, keep my lady laced
Don't be fooled by the baby face
I hope ya
different forms every time I'm growing
My roots are deep that's why I'm steady when the wind blowing
Dancing with the flowers and the leaves in the breeze
I
a Mouse who Runs Around the Clock snitching
Who he hitting, I think he hit it raw cause he be itching
[Money B]
Shimmy, Shimmy Cocoa Pop, the glock went
I'd read every hobo book collected on my shelf
I fancied that I'd like to try the hobo life myself
I'd live on beans and move about exclusively by
Half-A-Milly
Been to much in the breeze too far
Ain't nothing we can't do, we go hard, yeah
Smoke, smoke, bitch
Finna text the addie, bring a close
enough to be with it
All in fun and games and keeping it cool
But my my, when you're kicking it, time flys by
Cause every hour's a minute, and every
that are
In my mask
Pissed when I hit and my
Fist might smash
Break ribs with a
Big strike, smash
Breeze heavy like a cinderblock
I got my Zanpakuto
when ya down?
(Hit em up, get em up, stick em up)
[Master P]
Man, I'm bout it, bout to get rowdy
I ain't even trippin if y'all fools doubt me
the homies as I breeze by
I'm on cloud 9 and I ain't even high
Told my shawty I'll be back and I ain't even lie
Them V-V-S's be the best money can buy
I
jumpin like a low-low
Three-wheelin we feelin
Like the New Dynasty dominating the Nation
Pamona pimpin when im sippin that hard liquor
Hit the studio with
She be hitting me up
Wanna know when can I hit that
She want it right now
Ask me when can she have it
Right now if you can
Five minutes and you be
You know in Hawaii you got a one-in-six thousand chance of getting your car hit by a deer
While you're ripping it, you know
Ripping it, ripping it
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
Never, by any means necessary better
Get up off your ass and get my money 'fore I stretch yah
Out in front your doorstep, when I brandish this .45th
You
you when the drought come
I can tell you when the keys hit
Never did I own a V6
Shit, I started in the V8
You was cool sellin' 8Balls
My phone chirp
leave when the twister hits, just some bare bones)
(Cold storm, it's a cold storm)
(Attack and I'm makin' 'em all fall before dawn)
(Thunderbolt
the cream
Bless the team
M3's on the scene
Ride with me
By the sea
Lively breeze
Dine and tree
Alive and free
Do you feel me
Feel like a star in my dream car
a bitch tongue twisting when I come through
Five five thick ass too
Little bitch take dick with the attitude
Yeah
That pussy throbbing when I come through
creep
Deeper than the page of a book let me look
You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like
No, I ain't never been pimped by
the shape I love to squeeze, looks that bring me to my knees
Oh please, let it roll tonight
Might be doin' more thahn fifty-five
When I sit my baby right
Blown by a cool Summer breeze
Flow so smooth, Could replace the sea
And got so much green, turn it into the trees
Uh, I be sipping coconuts
Beach House
Like I didn't mean it
You know it's true
Ain't gotta question it you got me feigning
Only hit me after 2 that's when you really need it
Shitting me
I
frightened
Cuz when the storm comes you don't to get hit with lightning
Five-oh-nine, man, we running from the five-oh
Eight-seven-six, boy, we running
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