Lyrics:
we got these ladies and tables all cleaned off.
Man let's come on in here and party tonight man, come on.
some things
Go head and spit that stuff back, nobody's listening
Just rolled up to this party got these chicks up on a trolley
Sippin' on Barcardi
picture, larger scheme, happening see
You gotta wake up your mind before it's too late to be
We all got problems, just gotta solve em
It's pretty simple
Stop
a little switch up can a a player get strange
I tell my biatrice to quit yappin later on we gon' get nasty
You can do whatever you like to me, we can do
choppers
I told him I got him
Just watch how you move
The coppers be watching the crew
Don't come by the spot send a thot to come through
I'm all about
showing them love
And they killed her
Some friends never came to pay respects
So fuck Hilda
You know how friends do friends
- like Tony did Manolo
The type
a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd but that's the shit bitch
Two drinks in at the party plastered
Not sure who these people
go
[Verse 2: Katie Tropp]
I got you all shook scared to look like I’m Mobb Deep,
Katie Tropp and Lecxs coming through yo we got heat,
Forty five
might be okay, but I'm not fine at all
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
might be okay, but I'm not fine at all
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
nigga, what's up talkin all that shit
Now we face to face, muthafucka, who you with?
Ain't nobody got your back now, you in trouble
Oh, he know how to act
never hurt nobody)
But he still got smoked at BeBe's party
But you're not the first or the last
You're nothin but a short story from the past
You're dead
come back
The darkness pulled him in and yanked him by his back
A wise young mind killed by the system
A wise young mind that lost all it’s wisdom
spilled
Don't fuck up bitch you might get killed
So when I smoke I'm seeing HD
All these bitches call me crazy
But nobody can call my lazy
Scott Pippen in
you're gonna see me walk so fast
Through the door, uh-huh
I think it's time for us to break up, ba-by
We should of never ever been together
You tried
you're gonna see me walk so fast
Through the door, uh-huh
I think it's time for us to break up, ba-by
We should of never ever been together
You tried
don't joke, mayn
Little Bill, grab your piece, pick 'em out
Battle y'all in the street, let's put some head out
Caught my ride, hit the fry, and I step
Have to do a little switch up can a a player get strange
I tell my biatrice to quit yappin later or we gon' get nasty
You can do whatever you like
swinging side to side all by myself
I don't even need nobody I don't need nobody's help
Then this little shawty help me and I like the way she smell
it's a gang of us and we ready to go
'cause after the party after the
Party we get so drunk
We forget all about the next day hun
Get it teflon don,
rocked it well
But instead he rocked that
Hair full of braids
Braided by his girl Leecy
Went to Simeon, nigga had game kinda cold
Never killed a soul
So we
Exhalin' slowly when we smokin'
Let it burn just a little bit longer
Release the pressure from my chest, I never folded
Spanish mami say damelo, damelo
First we lost Eazy then we lost Pac
Biggie got killed when the shit gon' stop
Everybody wanna know what's goin' on
With the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
fucked up
Everytime we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Body cams all around
No justice to be
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