Lyrics:
You better count money
(ghetto cowboy)
(ghetto cowboy)
Tha name is Krayzie
Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along
the world
I've meet all kinds of girls
Girl you look like someone I done fucked on tour
[50 Cent]
(Now everything's changed) I'm rich bitch
(You've
of origin a club in the city
Where the girls high class actin all pretty
Where we know all the bouncers better believe me
Bartenders give us free drinks nice
ain't the way the game plays
By making The same mistake day after day
I gotta a sly fun get away
A smile on my face;
Its a sunny day;
Girls, drinks
a bot
It's a time where the IG, TikTok taught.
Twerk girls, city boys
It's all fun, but it shouldn't be sought. Lifestyle balance, she don't understand
of the court
The commuter train early days
And in the vapors of alcohol
J'vois my castles in Spain
My stud farm and all my duchesses
To me p'tites pépés pretty
Showin' up all V.I.P.
Straight to the front i don’t need I.D.
Sayin' "Hi" to every single pretty girl i see
'Cuz everybody in the party wanna be like me
try and raise me
Mum and dad did a pretty good job so they're looking all proud when they hear my EP
I'm, nineteen saw twenty-twenty as a
New year same
this master
plan
Since y'all 憆eady rowdy I just ask ya man, hey
You want some work, well partna put in ya bid
Now by the was whats ya name they call me
crashing all around Us
I need someone inside with me
But with you by my side
We can do anything
And the cloud of this depressions
Got to leave out my bed
mean laid models
All these girls, thinkin they be kaley cuoco
New american idols
Idols ? yours prolly coke snortin on a bible
On a trick she might ride
pretty
Did it for the money, now can you get with me?
People wanna know who is he, he get busy
Spray so much izzy, girls get dizzy
Niggas
don't know what to do
I got Italian on my side and I know that it's true
So, things get good before you talk to my friends
You fuck on all my girls. You
and powdered up the gun
Then we sailed around in circles and just waited for the fun
Well we hired our funds saw the pretty girls a comin'
There wasn't
that feeling
No point
No point at all na
The Dreamer
And they rap for fun,
Don't live what they rap,
They just want the p's
Don't care bout the craft,
I
park it
By the bar so they can meet the vic with deep pockets
And them dudes buy them cars and turn 'em in to sweet objects of desire
Big rims
park it
By the bar so they can meet the vic with deep pockets
And them dudes buy them cars and turn 'em in to sweet objects of desire
Big rims
When y'all grown-ups would be in Bible study
That girl helping me with my homework, her and I would fuck
And so pure and perverted, so spirit spinning
man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for fun
(Put em up)
I said hands up if you're
(Put em up)
Barely scraping by
Feel like you will die
Who has seven bucks and two thumbs
This guy
(All right)
the town!"
I said "Soul Boy, what's with the frown?"
But in return, all you could say was
"Hi George, meet my fiancee"
Young Guns,
Having some fun
with me
We've come along to hear you all play
And I know the wide porch is the place to be
'Hi there! I'm so glad you dropped by
Betty replies
We'd love
Good Morning, boys and girls
I'm your substitute teacher
My name is Mr. Buckworth
The topic for today is
What you would like to be when you grow
Good Morning, boys and girls
I'm your substitute teacher
My name is Mr. Buckworth
The topic for today is
What you would like to be when you grow
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