Lyrics:
christmas time
I’m just chasin green, i’m to the money signs
All you niggas gettin is some dummy dimes
Coppin gas and that’s by the zip
Yeah you kno tha gang,
record on me
I'm the DJ for you free play
We play scratching on your Sony
I got long D for a Hail Mary
No sleep gettin freaky, very
Over sea's or wherever
to you (By my side)
You know I'm talkin' 'bout, and I got my shit right here with me (By my side)
(There isn't everywhere you go that it's—) (By my side)
and it's big and it's round
Ridin' that thing till she black out 24-7, and she gettin' real loud
24 baddies and I'm passin' it out At em' by the bus real
closer, Come on
Do you all over your sofa, Come on
I can tell by the way you act so hard you like my type of nigga
Better bang in the back of the jeep
closer, Come on
Do you all over your sofa, Come on
I can tell by the way you act so hard you like my type of n*****
Better bang in the back of the jeep
Come on
Do you all over your sofa, Come on
I can tell by the way you act so hard you like my type of nigga
Better bang in the back of the jeep
whatever, that's no lie
Gotta make it to gettin' bigger makin' me wanna slide
Up under my apple tree, better yet you on top of me
Switch it over let me
you all over your sofa, Come on
I can tell by the way you act so hard you like my type of nigga
Better bang in the back of the jeep and put
and give me love till the tune fades
I'ma hit snooze
I feel like a winter soldier
I ain't trippin' but I'm always gettin' colder
Wheel whippin', with
got a bag of that this mornin
Know I'm livin' good all them dog hoes on me
Good dope sells all over my phone
Know I'm finna keep it gangsta all over
fucked up!
From the MIA, to the ATL, to the world, DALE!
Party ain't over till the fat lady sings
Or should I see, party ain't over till you so fucking
Top three
Over these drums, you copy?
Nobody from Vermont wants steam
But the wealthiest hominid has the least
So I'm richer than Elon'll be
Fuck your
Every day, makin' moves, tryin' to get it Non-stop, locked in, we so overly committed
Till I die, gettin' to it, yeah, that's the only way
Motivated
pharmacy
To see quill drug over the counter
After your mother consumed you, you were the fruit of the womb
After you were born, I'm sure you wore Fruit
hellerin
So they'll move till they pickin low, go over really
If I say hit his head and then hang another round
I'm showing 'em, knowing if it's a drag
gon' run it up till it's a ticket
Tryna blow up, do some shows, with this rap shit, I'm takin' over
Every day I wake up, I walk out the house, I'm never
where we want to
Everythings good now i got you by myself
Come over
Come over
Come over
Don't wait till its all over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come
get settled
Is it over think it's too early to tell
Don't feel like a priority
Feel like she on the shelf
Act like I don't but I'm the one that care
You
money till it's long
Cup filled with strong, pretty lady on my arm
I'm a boss, if she ain't ridin' then she gettin' tossed
Never take a loss, earrings
a bull's eye
And you like (ooh ah)
And I ain't quitting 'till I got a crib in malibu sitting poolside
I'm chilling sipping crown out a coke bag
I say
und I'm Auto, I'm Tapedeck
(When we ridin by)
Durch die Stadt, Gangstamucke bei Nacht
(We gettin high)
Durch "Chronic",
"Gin 'n' Juice", "5 On It"
Those fools are never gonna rap again
Yeah, we go push all you mother fuckers back
It ain't over till its over man
Revenge is like a mother
you're fuckin' with the illest
I'm killing all you fake MC's
And you can't fuck with no West Coast G's
Where my niggas gettin' high tonight?
Bouncin',
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