Lyrics:
Chanel)
Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Lil' Twist, Lil' Chuckee)
My room is the G-spot (and young Lloyd, ayy)
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your
Let's just ride & stay high all night
Diz:
Swisher Sweets Phillie Blunts Dutchmasters
Vega Papers man they keep me blasted
and I blast one or two for my
when I reach my own
Stay free; let the time go pass me by
Stay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. P.O.D.'d
We smoke on nothin' but the best of buddah
Ooh, yeah,
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
and I'mma just gon' play
And bitches be tripping
Cause they don't wanna ever stay
Down with a nigga when a nigga's doin bad
So I get my cash and I act mad
I
and I'mma just gon' play
And bitches be tripping
Cause they don't wanna ever stay
Down with a nigga when a nigga's doin bad
So I get my cash and I act mad
I
nothin' from me, I won't even dick her
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr
Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow
Catch me a opp
So you know I understand Mr. Choko Noko
But just to explain anything
You know that's all it is
I wasn't involved in this
By any means
Mr. Choko Noko
Whoa, lil hoe i lay there
I bank them four stay there
We high on four i lay there
Look what I unfold stay there
We bustin' it alright, foes stand
you are
You're not gonna ‘Lil Wayne’
Up this mothafucka!"
All I was thinking was
Since there's nothing else
To explain here, I'm done with this dude
So
they rest 6 under the floor
Choppa, stay by my side me and the guys be ready to slide
I made a vow to the game I think I might change it cause now
stare me down just came to see me
Trappin' up a lil' cash cow, that's steak I'm eatin'
Check deposits, high-risers with extra closets
The sex platonic,
I'm the one they don't like
I don't care if you don't like me, get out my face and go sightsee
I'm so high key, I got the juice like High-C
An O.G
I get by I get high yeah yeah
I get by I get high yeah yeah
Get by get high yeah yeah
Get by get by yeah yeah
I just get by
I stay in my lane
the set I'm banging
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
at this view?
Strange patterns in the skies, snakes that fly
The mothafuckin' stakes are high
Look the other way when jakes roll by
For my birthday, put
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
By any means, yeah you know I'm gonna ride (by any means)
By any means, gotta keep you by my side (by my side)
By any means, yeah I gotta stay high
right up in the lobby (sheesh, lobby, come on)
Uh, I feel like Borat lil' bitch (why?)
'Cause this very nice (yeah)
You can't get high like me bitch
lil' bitch, yeah
Now niggas done escaped
Now these niggas move by influence, yeah, yeah
Tryna be me every day
I just been high as fuck in the sky, bitch,
to the metal
Go against the floor
High powered is the label Mr. Criminal
Capone young low let me get that homes
Lady P the First lady D O dub
Westcoast
to the metal
Go against the floor
High powered is the label Mr. Criminal
Capone young low let me get that homes
Lady P the First lady D O dub
Westcoast
to the metal
Go against the floor
High powered is the label Mr. Criminal
Capone young low let me get that homes
Lady P the First lady D O dub
Westcoast
to the metal
Go against the floor
High powered is the label Mr. Criminal
Capone young low let me get that homes
Lady P the First lady D O dub
Westcoast
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