Lyrics:
had em like ohh,
now they like no
What baby that's how Ruff Ryders roll
Jadakiss
When I pop up,
I lock shop up,
pull the drop up
Park a block up,
rippla drop, best believe we comin wit bombs
Turnin' yo average house party, into a modern day vietnam
Run up if you want some, we clash like titans
Ain't
There is something drooling under the
Bed, grabbing for legs, bloodshed
It's going down baby
The comic wallpapers now blood red
It's sunset - a lounge
to bring a baby home
I learned a couple things
I’ll try explaining it
When you got bitches speaking different
Languages who thick as Paleos
And make it real
tweakin'
Gettin' sucked up by a Puerto Rican
Had to kick the bitch out
She was reekin', woah, ayy
Think it's a game, game, damn
She think of the gang
Baby
the time
I might buy a house in Sugar land, I'm bored
You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brings
It seems to me you, will
surprised
My Skalethee want me to fuck it up, I told her, slow down, baby
Not gon' lie, I'm feelin' it She off the casa, I can tell by the touch
Stupid hoe
on me yet
I am so proud of you, baby
You're doing what you never got to do before
And I will be there, ripe and crawling
If fucking Random House stops
through the block, by the club house
When you see the car behind me, air that shit out
If my death is anything like my life
Then I'mma die like a G
saving the real Shawn had all gold
Moving in going 39, go party house when we all roads
Darkness narcotic we're rich and empowered
We won't wear
wouldn't let their little baby out
When China White`s your lyin' friend
You've sold you soul when the party ends
And you're dancing blind
doggy
I don't know who hit the club
And shot up the whole party
Don't know who playin' on my phone
It might be your ho probably
You still thinkin'
had my brain on Josie the whole time we stroked
Days go by and E is like, she wants to chill
[Eon]
Yo you got that leak?
[Cage]
No doubt. Let's lace
beaten by the best
Yo, damn skip I be riding my own dick
Those with that fly shit up in they head, get domes swollen quick
Competition best pray for
the hatred
I flipped Townhouse, you still at mom's house basement
Mad, walkin around tellin my friends I ain't shit
Back when, you used to be that nigga who
jeans made by Oprah,
in your house on your sisters wall is my poster,
f-cking models, doing shows just like I supposed ta,
my lifestyle extravagant,
meet
Ho ho weekend, ha ha party
Moo moo sacred cow
The White House some days
On the lawn
Well kept pedigree
Snap over bones
Surplus requirements
them come around
To evacuate a house
Who has insurance in one of
The country's most poorest, communities?
Isn't this country for you and me?
Separating
put an end to all of your grievances
Solve world peace, lil nigga
Boy, this shit really slap, on every volume like it was raised by Smack
In
(Machine baby)
Let's a-go!
(Machine baby)
Let's a-go (yeah)
Turn up my headphones
One MAC-10 (ten)
One eleven (eleven)
It's 1-8-7 (yeah,
to spend, 'cause the Hen on the house,
Do me a favor Baby, dump your boyfriend and we out,
Don't talk about it, be about it, now is you rollin' or what?
shall let no bitch disturb me
she juss ain't worthy
born in the game, forced to get my hands dirty
an life is like a house party an I'm strapped
ide it out so fuckin way 넌 저리 가 안 맞어
Cry to clout your stony head 존나 단단 대갈통
Your loud cloud so delete that 고막 아파 새끼야 좀
Party night don't work it stay
My ambitions as a swiper
My ambitions as a swiper
(Helluva made this beat baby)
I can't deny it I'm a real swiper
Who goin' bid for bid with me
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