Lyrics:
the pews), they decided that they didn't have to take out their
Garbage for a long time.
We got up here and found all the garbage in there and we decided
a Ferrari in yellow
Just so I can match all my yellow bitches
I been a playa since elementary
I got more bars than a penitentiary
I got a clip that hang
Yeah I'm gone in a flash
Ouu
Catch a glimpse of my Rafs
Aye, Ouu
Look at that rat
Look at these raps, All fact, No cap
I'm so
Piped up got the bag in
walks (uh)
No substance, just small talk
Now why you're feelin' on that girl's behind
You got a sleazy, one track mind
And workin' your back until you
walks (uh)
No substance, just small talk
Now why you're feelin' on that girl's behind
You got a sleazy, one track mind
And workin' your back until you
in my class then
But then I got booked which
Equaled up to my absence
That was an addition to your buzz but
Now I'm bout to subtract it
So simplifying
jokes
You know why? It's fun to move weight
Got twenty-one grams, I must, can lose eight
Sc: Should really just wheel up the song
Wi: On this riddin
up, now we rich
We put that money right before a bitch
Knock em off, I'm callin' hits
Now I got twenty whole K on my wrist
Diamonds, my neck, on my
Could see what kind of music our kids go for
Because I'm sure that kids are
The same all over the
World i'm betting that they'd dig
Us and that's got
roll with that wave
It's a shame, that these niggaz doin' Broadway plays
Lookin' all shiny from that make-up, got that watch but not from Jacob
Got that
them that I’m this creator
And they say I need another hit song they
Say I need another hit
Song, hit song tonight, hit song
Hold up, hold up i’m sorry,
get ma hip-hop on
And (I'm dancin') all day all night
Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside
(All right)
Got me feelin'
(All right)
(woo)
I'm here to fuck up your whole career, my nigga
Don't play dumb, dummy
You what what's the deal, my nigga
A lot of y'all fake flex, nigga
That
to the grocery store
Hop out the door
Jaws all hit the floor
I got the ladies all screaming 'till they vocal cords don't work no more
They all adore
I'm in my Ford
No I just -I wanted to say I liked
Your butt, but I thought
That was too forward, you know
Mark: Hey, this next song is for all
The ladies in
'll keep them
On maybe until, like, the sixth song
Or something, or other times maybe they'll
Just make me feel
So comfortable right away that
I'm like,
that
The EXIT
Far from the last, get replaced by the next chick
Only go as far as you let me
Don't be mad it him when it's on to the next one
Wake up
ya'll this free turkey
Not like I do this for fun, this is work, B
Ain't nothing glamorous, who am I, Fergie?
I make you feel like you did as a kid
one and out, that's one song down
That's heatrock, let's go, I'ma step out
J.R. lace 'em up, I'ma come back in a minute, ya'll get busy
Alright we got
a stereotype
Express yourself then you will feel alright all night
'Cause it's party time that's why I'm here
Kicking a rhyme
Get up, get down, get into
[Verse 1]
All I ever wanted was a Clams Casino beat
To talk about oppression
That's repressin' my peeps
Ride around in that green hooptie
With my
'mma be chilling with my motherfuckin' crew
I'mma be making all them deals you wanna do (ha)
I'mma be up in them A list flicks
Doin one handed flips,
'mma be chilling with my motherfuckin' crew
I'mma be making all them deals you wanna do (ha)
I'mma be up in them A list flicks
Doin one handed flips,
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
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