Lyrics:
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Trying to find some place you can hide and get high
You're gonna think about suicide
Yeah, you're gonna call your mom
It's gonna be okay, baby
It's
guy
This is a party we gonna get busy whether you like it or not
Throw on the funk wanna make sure, that you havin a good time
Now stop actin like
(Oh, baby do you)
That's right, that's right do yo' thang
Baby, do yo' thang, huh (smokin' up, smokin' up)
Ahaha, yeah, and it don't quit (smokin'
Ahh...
I`m here and it`s clear I`m gonna flow so yo black
Just get on up or yo get the bozak
'Cause it ain`t Kojak or Dr. Suess
It`s the kid
Ahh...
I'm here and it's clear I'm gonna flow so yo black
Just get on up or yo get the bozak
'Cause it ain't Kojak or Dr. Suess
It's the kid
Ahh...
I'm here and it's clear I'm gonna flow so yo black
Just get on up or yo get the bozak
'Cause it ain't Kojak or Dr. Suess
It's the kid
(I`m gonna buy me a gun)
(Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?)
From Compton to Jersey
(I`m gonna buy me a gun)
Gettin` it real hard
N****z in
really think it's just a matter of time
Step by step, ooh, baby, gonna get to you, girl
Step by step, ooh, baby, really want you in my world
Step
really think it's just a matter of time
Step by step, ooh, baby, gonna get to you, girl
Step by step, ooh, baby, really want you in my world
Step
it's for survival
As if it's the last sip of water I'll ever get
Ribs visible, eyes bloodshot, thrusting away
Got my cob looking like Mexican street
a sucker could ever spend
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again, everybody go
Hotel, motel, whatcha gonna
and shit, baby
Pull over the vehicle
I ain't stoppin for they
Fuck it, I'ma stop
Alright, alright
What are you up to over here?
Hey man, I'm on the way
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Oh, oh, oh
We're gonna hang 'em high
We're gonna shoot
IF YOU PUT YR MONEY WHERE YOUR MOUTH IS BABY
WE’RE GONNA GET IT ON, GONNA GET IT ON, GONNA GET IT ON,
GONNA GET IT ON, GONNA GET IT ON, GONNA GET IT
break I can't wait
To see you in them high heels, making the track shake
I stack weights, so you know money ain't a thang though
It's Baby Bash
war time baby I'm never not ready
I hit it already I'm acting too shady
My flow like the 80's I know they gonna hate me
Gotta get greedy I gotta stay
be trash
I miss when they would call me, "Cash"
Pound my door, it's gonna bash
I run away, Im playing track
I'm crying now, I'm making tracks
Now how
Hey listen man I don't want no friends no more Get off my top
Left to right get out of my face I don't mm-mm
It's not new I've been on this thing
baby, baby, baby
I'm gonna be your loving man
You're gonna take one look at my hand
And slow it, slow it down
Over your castle sand
Whoo! Yeah
I'm gonna
in the heat, baby, just tell me no
If you wanna dance, baby, then we can
If you wanna dance, baby, if you wanna dance, baby
Tryna keep it low, tryna
I feel it get crunk and take control like Janet
When you hear the hit, what show you gonna jam in
Can't hang with the bandit, haters can't stand it
daddy...arrow daddy.
Chorus*
Friday night, You and I
I be calling it a weekend vibe..
Ai..ooh..yooh..
I'm feeling like a hangover is gonna come my way. X2
night smoke a big fat blunt
And I'm never gonna stop until I get fucked up
Califa Thugs comin at you
And it just don't stop
Where got the fine bicthes
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