Lyrics:
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
Ima just do it
Ima just do it
I do it, Ima just do it
I do it, Ima just do it
Ima just do it
(Ima just do it)
See the pretty young girl
At the church,
Mm
Ay, Ay
Uh, Ay
Ay, Uh, Ay
I can tell she a freak by the way she tweet
She a vegan, but she only eat this meat, ay
She rolled a jay she tryna get
lacking knowledge
Young nigga I come from the trenches
Now I'm on the road from the rags to riches
Grew up with the gangstas so I been relentless
And my
dreadlocks got wet
ch man a listen truly and truly and true true
Wet dreadlocks
Ha ha
Rastaman don't laff pls come over and help me squeeze it
Jah
By
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
Cause I'm a baller that show no shame!
"Young G, about to set the fucking record straight"
Once upon a time, in the place to be
On the darkside
can die by that pay phone
You're best bet is to stay home, young chicks want to get boned
A little dick make 'em get grown, even the rich get
Young beast from the east
So you know I puts it in
I'm that ghetto gorgeous gangsta girl
About to fly east line national
By the way that I bounce
(Hoodrich)
Burn kush back-to back like Marlboros
(That's my nigga Young Dolph)
Extra infinite everything
Welcome to Dolph World (Hoodrich)
It's Dolph, baby,
do a 1-8-7 with this motherfuckin' glock
Shot you in the body
Had to break the gat off in his ass at the party, nigga
Crazy as fuck, I thought you
Tell that nigga if it's pressure, we can bust a pipe
Never been a hoe, I ain't a gangsta, but I got some stripes
Flip the bag, then make it double
a referee, bitch, I'm official - Whistle
Outsiders come around my section of the city
Body full of black ink, Hoss tatted by my titty
You can see that MB shit,
I keep tucked, hidden in front of my waist
I might just throw him a backdoor party, I signal my shooters, they fire away
Watch how the chopper it sing
The gangsta Gibbs and we cruising down these ghetto streets
You checkin' out his trials, seeing how they be
His cup full of pink, mines full of brown
And you
slightly dressed
Out to impress, ready to party
Gettin casted for tha club scenes dyin to shake her body
To get on tha set
She compromised for tha dollas
When that acting super cool shit
Ain't working no more
You know what I'm saying? Straight acting
Niggas out here acting like gangstas 24 7
Niggas is
Blinded by the light, going on ecstasy
If it wasn't for this gangsta shit I wonder where the west will be
4 1 3 don't wanna die stand next to me
to diamonds
Count by the pound I got tons
Chasin my bags like I'm on the run
Put the cash to my ear, boy I'm callin back
Went to the wolves, boy I killed
Yeah
Yeah
When I was young, I started living that hood life
Posted with gangstas and hustlers like I’m Suge Knight
Everyday was a party that seemed
Gettin plenty but I gotta have some more nigga
I'm from the country where them gangstas ride four wheelers
Might fuck around and see a chevy with
at Kirby High
You first got ya phone
I used to walk you home
Made a few stops by my house
Cuz I had the key and I was all alone
She put my number in her
a anthem for the hood
Gotta grind you tryna eat
Gotta get it out the mud
Young nigga
Big spender
Big tipper
Neva triccin'
Money maker
Go getta
Big drippa
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