Lyrics:
Becaue oakland... jus lyke compton>
Yeah, i'm telling why'all oakland... jus lyke compton>
Moving on to st. louis, where thecountry is fucked
Becaue oakland... jus lyke compton>
Yeah, i'm telling why'all oakland... jus lyke compton>
Moving on to st. louis, where thecountry is fucked
doin great
Bad lil thing flew out from the A
I jus got bank yea I jus got paid
Number 1 like im A , oou
I’m finna ball
Get what I want when I Go
on bay-bayyy) Bust it
[Erykah Badu]
Iahhhhh jus' want to rock you
Alllllll night looooong
Allllllll (come on bay-bayyy)
All night long.. all night
a hater
Worried bout a hater
Worried bout a hater
It's too much money out here to be worried bout a hater
I aint worried bout a hater
I'm jus tryna
nuttin' else matter when we horny (horny)
Jus mek that body count
Jus mek that body count (just try to mek it count)
Jus mek that body count
Jus mek
Bih you left
Lil bih you left
I jus want my bag
I jus want my check
Say less
Shit i’m saying less
Ima watch you drown
Jus like you watched me did
Bih
dapper I’m not the one to approach with the dap ups
He’s jus a Rapper he’s finna wrap up
I’m really back on my shit I’m never Cappin on shit
You can not
matter what you problems are
Rainy days dont last for long
Everybody get another chance
In the meantime everybody jus dance
Dance jus dance dance jus dance
Growing up had no regrets
Tryna put the past to rest
Demons be haunting my head
Might jus put one in the head
Might jus put this shit to rest
Up is
Im jus tryna be wit you, that nigga got on blue and he don't even got a clue
And I can treat you better then the way these niggas do
I'm gettin
I don't wanna be your man
I jus wanna make a plan
And take you to foreign land
Girl I hope you understand
I don't wanna be your man
I jus wanna play
I don't wanna be your man
I jus wanna make a plan
And take you to foreign land
Girl I hope you understand
I don't wanna be your man
I jus wanna
up
This right here the come up
Nigga jus watch the blow up
This right here the come up
Nigga jus watch the blow up
You claim that you don't know us
But
do sumthing to me
We jus ah flow inna harmony
And wen you open up to me
Its like wen making ah melody
You do you do sumthing to me
We jus ah flow
pop that pussy for a real one
Two times like you rollin on a pill sumn
Three times we jus floatin we dont feel nun
Four times ima buss till the wheels
it's getting real
Could give a fuck bout you feel (yea)
(Uh) She all on my phone jus leave me lone, jus leave me lone lil hoe
She all on my phone, bih
I don’t need nobody else
I don’t need nobody else
I jus want me and my money
I jus want me and my money
Yeah
I don’t need nobody else
I don’t need
I jus want the money
I jus want sum money
I jus want sum money yea
I jus want sum money yea
I jus want the money
I jus want the loop
I jus want them
Take a look up inna mirror Thass my motivation
I jus can't wait to wake my mama up and say we made it
I'm jus a nigga with sum pain I know you got
Wake up brush my teeth and grab the Cantu band mood
I been stacking up jus like a sand dune
Staying where I'm at jus like I'm bamboo shampoo
I'm
of you babe
Let me be a dog for you babe
Jus
Take it all for me baby
Ohh
Take it all the way
Take it all the way
Take it all the way
All the way down
All
Before the meal I say my grace
Never cared about the fame, always stayed the same
Always stay the same, always in my lane
I'm jus- comin' wit' the heat,
Two Times
I'm goin get paid is you comin wit me?
On my gritt stackin cake
Bitch that's the Bidness
Jus say it wit me
2 Legit Paid 2 Play
I'm goin get
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