Lyrics:
Even get hit on by the chick on Cenas world
We beens about it, y'all dudes is frontin'
Big cars, big chips, big Kris' its nothing
wrong
Gotta get my point across it's been way too long
By any means necessary got nothing to lose
Make beats, burn trees, while we playing the blues
All
they all up in my thang
I fall up in the club
Twenty fours a nub
Yeah my belly big but girls still rub
They tryin to take me home
Wanna to be my cuddy
pull some hoes
Bottles popping everywhere too much dro is in the air
Vision blurry from the crown and club and I don't really care
All I need is another
what a mixture
Self doubt take a dive in elixirs
Oh what a mixture
I love hearing beef (Oh my)
I mix it with pleasure
The minister giving us lectures
lazy
Pour up a deuce, I'm gettin loosay
Baby pop a perky, No Cosby no roofee
Pour up the dusse, Then mix it with dulce
Throwing all the cash, See it fall
Melody on punk rock shit, 70s Ashton Kutcher
I cough need Robitussin
Mix it wit a lil something
Bring you and all ya cousins
We lit up til the morning
I’m
rocking polo or ethikas
Them just the draws member we ain't had nothing but Hanes
I'm with the gang in the club make it rain
What the fuck nigga I kind
black mase
Back then ?? women
Now they all up in my thang
I fall up in the club
Twenty fours a nub
Yeah my belly big but girls still rub
They tryin
talking bout the diamond like a base
Know some people that caught state case
I be praying that they see the light a day
All summer there was nothing but
black mase
Back then ?? women
Now they all up in my thang
I fall up in the club
Twenty fours a nub
Yeah my belly big but girls still rub
They tryin
Chamillitary S U C mix hol up
This is the Sound of Revenge
This for all my O G Screw Heads
Rest in Peace to Fat Pat DJ Screw
Chamillitary S U C mix
Hangin' with killers and callin' the shots (yeah)
Niggas be beefin' with gang, can't go to the club, we in all the spots, yeah
Niggas be beefin' with
from loss
That's what I do
You either bitch and moan or nigga make a move
So I'm finna make a movie
Finna make a milli all up on the low
Shawty finna
Yeah
Ayo, Team UK, stand up (the moment you've all been waiting for)
This is the Grime mix (hello, good morning)
Skepta, Diddy Dirty Money
got nothing to lose
Group of bad bitches idk who to choose
Fuck it imma just take them all
Five star recruit by the way I ball
Tryna get a few plaque
Bottles popping everywhere too much dro is in the air
Vision blurry from the crown and club and I don't really care
All I need is another drank and mix
gone beat his case
(He did)
Self-made millionaires walking out the club in a year give or take
Walking out with some VIP hoes worth in total a milli
Watch me finesse the plug
Bitches showing me love
Calling shots in the club
Valet pullin up
Yeah yeah yeah I be gettin love
Bitches all on my
don't need to fuck around 'cause
She gives me a lot
Ain't no lover like the one I got
You are the baddest thing up in this club
Ain't nothing better i
ninni-milli flama philly
I will fill the enemy with up by twenty slugs
To the mug, four more tricks in the mud quick
I want all my tear da club thugs to rip
like police
[Snoop Dogg]
When we on the East Coast we get nothing but love
All up in the club, DJ holla'd out who we was
I looked around, seen some
Everything I spit cold She asked me do I have feelings
All this gold on my teef like do I really need sealants
Bring the rain to that club I done
the club with my nephew Kell
Twenty-five girls in the Dogg cartel
And they do what the Dogg say gifted or walkway
Pimping on them all day can't you tell
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