Lyrics:
girl, roll harder than)
Why you over there lookin' at me (some of yo' niggas)
While my girl standin' here? (You dig?)
Now what the hell is you
yo
Booty clap
Make yo make yo make yo
Booty clap
Come
Dance with me
Dance with me
Dance
Dance
With me
Dance with me
To the beat
Move your feet
Come
I ain't playing by your rules
Everything look better with a view
Why you always in a mood?
Fuckin' 'round, actin' brand new
I ain't tryna tell you
checkin' me
And diggin' the ice
And if I get that tonight
Better hit that twice
I can even make her mine
If I hit that right
You know smack that thang
Sit
You better
His soul's escaping through this hole that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking, make me king
As we move toward a New World Order
You better
His soul's escaping through this hole that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking, make me king
As we move toward a New World Order
as a whole
It's healthy like the Boy
Better Know tee business j's my witness
I'm a musician, ask Skepta
Three of us talk, then we make a decision
You know me I
his hand
But the shot he aint take it
Back of his mind
Guess he rather be a sayin
Boy you better shoot first
For yo ass be decaying
Put a nigga inn
did before for me
The way you break yo' back, and I break yo' neck
And the way you try to put it on the floor for me
(Come on!) Come on (Come on!) Oh
(When we come right through!)
We be always blowing the spot, again and again,
And make a nigga really want to stop
Better tell yo' crew, yo' peeps,
All my
to make the hit quick
Whole lotta muscle (chyeah), you don't wanna be in a tussle (chyeah)
Better than me? That's rubble
You want trouble? What's up,
Close
These Niggas thinking they are so Close
But they no even near me at all
See if you Dey hate make you hate
It's better you stay on your lane
It's
to your face and shoot like Carmelo
We tryna make a profit, see me on the block
Plug like sockets, paper in my pocket
Nigga better say hello, I stay mellow
you're wonderin how make a comeback
But don't make me laugh, your studio's a two-track
Biz hits the bassline, then I rip the real line
Together it's
shooting, got no assists
Fuck a jet lag, I'm in the city with it
Better believe
I'm gon' get me
Better believe
Ice by the fleet
Better believe when I
thing man
I'm tryin ta make this loot man, what up to you?)
Yo what's up? Put me on kid, ya see what I'm doin??
(I'm sayin man, what you doin man?)
Ba ba baa baa ba ba baa
You was a nigga finally make me kill one of y'all
Ain't a damn thing change
I still keep that thing
Right up under my
will you join me?
[pause]
You make me sad. So be it. Come, Patsy.
BLACK KNIGHT: None shall pass.
ARTHUR: What?
BLACK KNIGHT: None shall pass.
a skater
Yo girl I might take her
I take her, She wants me to video tape her
Hot like the equator
A money creator
The seats alligator
I'm deep like a crater
grace
Bang bullets by the gates, might hollow ya face
Me and Chef smark massive murder, kill 'em
I scramble anywhere in Shaolin, right in Castalano
And they won't stop fucking with me, so I'ma fuck wit nigga's
Na-na-na-na-na, you can not fuck with
That nigga Tech N9ne, coming wit that rough shit
humble, but we'll make shit pop
If you came to vibe wit' me grab yo ice n' cups, ice n' cups
Cool sensation thorough yo veins be that ice n' cups, ice n'
great
It takes a lot to make means
Better days coming up ahead
On the mission for the checks
Sika no ahhh ne me daakye
No time now for these stress
payin' your bills
It takes two to make a kid
When the hell you gon' understand
That's you baby's mama
[Snoop Dogg]
Let me holla at why'all for
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