Lyrics:
your friends (man, this life we live)
I been affected by both friends and kin, but fuck it
I guess we all sin (man, this life we in)
So roll that weed
these streets, Jaylen dead that's all he see
Look here lil love, say give me yo hand and we thug
We roll up, we kick it and smoke a lil bud
I told her
this
Yo, ayy, ayy
Cost a lil' money, get your drip like this, huh
Icebox drip on my wrist
Walk up in the club and I drip on a bitch
You know I'm
a sight to see
But tonight you got these niggas
Payin' twice the fee
Just to watch you go left to right
Shake a lil' bit, slow that real quick
Five in
on the dotted line
Cause now you're mine
Hey, hey bitch
Hey bitch get up it's time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, it's your boy Lil Jon
Never will I
the time to not call me
She just wanna fuck with a real nigga pass me the lil bitch and I roll like a blunt
Pass me that bitch and I roll up these runtz
Talk
I oughta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters
Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order?
Ayo, this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I
the 'vard
Actin hard, not fraud
Comin through Po-yo gotta yella broad
Automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe
Comin through the boulevard can't rock 'n roll
I never
on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long
Drop roll barre, that what I want
I'm comin on down jammin
call your phone he can’t reach you
Do not disturb that new feature
Girl by the sound of that voicemail it sound like that nigga home beat ya
On my momma
Can't be like this no
Hey, ten toes from the get-go hey
They sliding I'm sliding back ain't scared of no death row
Hey, I'll die for my kinfolk
Lil Jon
rebuttals for real
Ya chick a thot, she lick the cock
Then gave scar to my man
Have four balls in her hand
She got jugglin' skills
But stop by ya spot
body.
Rolling exotic, I'm out of my body.
Lil thotie on molly, she out of her body.
I fuck her, I left her, no dolly.
I roll her, I lick her, I puff her.
See bodie and lil wavy hit you rat and roll (rat and roll)
You could be my victim, you won't never know
I call up lil juicy, say he on the the four
Call it Pac's revenge
I'm a motherfuckin' animal
Lil Jon be canibal
Every nigga in Atlanta Know
I'm psycho insane about my cash, they should re-open
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
I got way too much to lose, so roll your window up real quick
I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints
(I need my windows tinted)
You probably
to roll
I got the strap by the seam of my clothes
Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose
Putting down pressure you
meet in James Bond shit?
Another foreign car driven by a convict
Aventador matte black Akon lips
Nas ether niggas, Game napalm shit
Niggas say my
drinkin happy, so they call Mr. bucka nigga
Ask my nigga Chris Artis he say No Limit niggaz be the hardest
>From Coast to coast regardless
little nigga, tell em
How you do the shit, how you kill lil niggas
Meek put me in a battle, quick 10 g's
Rode in a black Bentley member
I had a 10 speed
I fuck that bitch I want her face
I fuck that bitch I want her face
I fuck that bitch I want her face
Had to put that lil bitch in her place
Had
say too much
Bro call your bluff
They get mad for real (Uhh)
Whip to fast for real(Uhh)
(Ahh)
Von on top (Top)
Why would I stop for a nigga or bitch (Or
you famous
And if you fancy huh?
Lil mama have reindeer bambi huh
I stain my brain, Mia Lansky
I'm sixty nine, right now
Nasty ma, na-na-nasty ma
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