Lyrics:
you for fun
Your daddy got robbed by Top, you Stunna and Wayne, like father, like son
Anthony set up the plays, Kojo be chargin' you double for
you rolling with a broke crew that's tragic
Broke niggas share the same shoes with the crew
Damn that's super tragic
One man's got the strap (He aint no
Helluva made this beat, baby
Haa
Meek, you got your strap?
Ain't nothin' to talk 'bout
Let's get it
I don't sleep on no beef
(We ain't
jockin'
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop
Is your man, on the flo'
If he ain't, lemme kno'
Let me see if you can run it,
Girl indeed I
revealing my dirty secrets man you know that shit is dead
Cause I ain't never telling
Never telling
Never telling
I know we all got them so please quit
because I
Like the windows and looking
Outside and stuff
And I think why the album has
Such a bright tone to it
Yo
You got cum in your ear laughs
But any good man can become a great one
I've chosen what I have chosen
I been woke and I ain't dozin'
Like that airport slogan
If you see somethin'
But any good man can become a great one
I've chosen what I have chosen
I been woke and I ain't dozin'
Like that airport slogan
If you see somethin'
diss it, while real hop-hippers listen
Started by Afrikan Bambaata, so you and your partner
Gather your thoughts (ninety-six gon' be that year)
diss it, while real hop-hippers listen
Started by Afrikan Bambaata, so you and your partner
Gather your thoughts (ninety-six gon' be that year)
feelings gon' subside, submerge, pain got me choked up
He said he can't breathe, review your knee, you got it placed on his throat bruh
Pardon my paranoia
submerge, pain got me choked up
He said he can't breathe, review your knee, you got it placed on his throat bruh
Pardon my paranoia but it feel like every
A business man, you feel it man
I ain't with the shakin' hands
Sure ain't with the friendly shit so Shirley won't be stayin' friends
Yeah, no new friends for
Deuce Duke
Project Pat
Juicy J, let me tell you, man
Lil Jon
We too crunk, ho, we got you niggas scared, yo (yeah)
We too crunk, ho, we got
these brothers got barricades around the hearts
It's gonna take time before the trust starts
But girl, you must be true
'Cause if your man's a gee,
jiggy done you're done done
No there's no where to hide nowhere to run run
Grindtime motherfuckers here we come come
Rude boys if you feel me bust your
got me flashin' keys and I don't even own a car
It's not like you ain't feelin' my charm, cause I know you are
I'm trying to see how your lips feel
Listen, baby
I've got news
I've got bad news for you
And we ball like TNT, watch these hoes all pick a side
Bitches flock like TMZ every time
You got me, willin to try, looked me in the eye
My head is still in the sky, since you walked on by
I'm feelin high, got my imagination flickerin like
Monday,
it ain't trickin if you got it dats wut I say, you say?
I say and wut I say goes
'Cause I'm a hood nigga,
I keep dat purt by the pound,the
Monday,
it ain't trickin if you got it dats wut I say, you say?
I say and wut I say goes
'Cause I'm a hood nigga,
I keep dat purt by the pound,the
Monday,
it ain't trickin if you got it dats wut I say, you say?
I say and wut I say goes
'Cause I'm a hood nigga,
I keep dat purt by the pound,the
one's for you Sandy. Matriarch of the family. The center of our lives. Now that I'm older I can see the wisdom in your eyes. Ellen first born. Cool
schoolin' y'all niggas
I'm your alma mater
I'm the shit, where the fly swatter
I know you dykin' who you eatin' on
Make me think about all them nights
We got
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