Lyrics:
say my name like
Cali' rollin', chains swangin' while I'm on the stage
Gave me scoliosis, goin' brazy like I'm Kurt Cobain
See my pockets swollen,
gotta make that, money
Goin' shoppin' for the minks and the leather
But come back and bounce that ass, for me
My East coast girls, that's what's up
And bring me back all my cheese
Get on your knees
So I can smoke green leaves
Paper chase for me
They found dope in my show
Catch a case for me
Act faithful
I'm in the trap by myself im a loner
Run up on me you a goner
Grew up on da block serve on da corner
I got dem thangs you want em Don't Cha, Don't Cha,
niggas, doe
What we got fo' 'em big balla?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Beotch
What's the subject? fo' brings niggas they Kotex
Where we reside, I creeps my ass
actin shy
Startled by the lights on stage, don't close yo' eyes
Thinkin' Rodeo Drive, sweets at the Lama Ties
Oh she fly but it's gon' take more booty
actin shy
Startled by the lights on stage, don't close yo' eyes
Thinkin' Rodeo Drive, sweets at the Lama Ties
Oh she fly but it's gon' take more booty
down Keep pouring
I been to hell n back yup
Don't stop Keep goin
Push thru you gotta show em
How you judge him you ain't know him
Big StiRR get it goin
country?
Nigga, your piece big but your diamond look monkey
You need to take that shit back
That ain't no Emmy diamonds what the fuck you done to that
Yo
You'd think after all these years of being clean I'd get my feelings back
Right? So why it don't feel like that
It's like God built my heart
Mmm
Yeah, yeah, hey, yeah
Ba dee ah ba ba by ah (Woo, hoo)
Ba dee ah ba ba by ah
Remember the story from way back when
It was a day I
watch is big as Chris Bosh
I Like it when she suck me raw
Watches never tik tok
Slidin movement goin stupid
Boy who you foolin I'm big dawg
I get em by
surrounded by friends
They say the fun never ends
But I guess I'll never figure it out
'Cause in the back of my mind
I hear it time after time
"Is this
you're surrounded by friends
They say the fun never ends
But I guess I'll never figure it out
'Cause in the back of my mind
I hear it time after time
a left on Colton
Right on Hoover
E where we goin'?
He didn't even answer that
Checked the rear view
They were still out back
Where were these
Change lanes goin right past
Stay with me we lock up
Stay with me til the suns up
She just wanna go down, wanna go down
Drop it low, pick it back up,
& hit the booth when I need me a rush
Back then I'd hit the booth
Where they would see me for bucks
Lap dancing grab hands
She say she needs me to bust
baggage
Movin too fast, swear the coupe is my casket
"Activis" alchemist, sippin' on magic
I'm in the back, gettin turnt
Big choppa shit, I hold when I lurk
Funkadelic I'ma always keep it groovy
From KY to Hollywood my niggas up in movies
Posted by the ocean all my pictures be in motion
Catch me when you can I'm
AKs, head to front, head to back
Big ma, tell them bitches get it off the floor
Ballos, pure coke, come from Mexico
Backends, look like I hit the lotto
[Big Dave] I got cha (she comin)
[Riley] She's on her way to the back
[Big Dave] I got cha (she comin)
[Riley] Don't let nobody fuck with her (she
back
Touched by the hit stick
My gravy shooter's for coverin' biscuits
Leave like a foreign, hit you with the kiss kiss
I mind my own business (You
back with 10 times the force of a
[Rokka]
Earthquake, we laugh in Cali wild so watch the earth shake
From the first take, pop in your box,
The homies did they shit when they slid back
Shit bracks
Especially summertime in the hub west
Big press, we talkin' full court
This the Staples Center
Niggas
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