Lyrics:
a black Beamer
But my dream is to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Seagel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal
It feel
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
ex-husband bought it."
POOF! My ego appeared and said it's time to go for it
"This place is a drag, grab your coat and bag
We'll have drinks on the house,
must've lost the beat
Started going in for my feast like I forgot my teeth
Jim Thorpe isn't in the public conscious P
All I'd ever see was black and white
BiGG FA double MO
Stop on block we might shoot up the store
Stashin them P's inna passenger door
Fuckin yo bitch on the floor by the pole
Sippin
ed, master p, see-murder, mister silkk the shocker.
First family, mr. serv-on, tru y'all
Chorus (in background while she's talking)
We come strapped
You've gott a P I M P and all I want is the money
She went to work and the niggas were fiendin' yo
She had the biggest ass that you ever seen
In fact
them
I'll have the pounds gone just by this evening
I'll slime his ass out, I'm not from Bleveland
I'll put the .556 inside the ARP thing
My side hoe was
all you want
But I don't forgive
You should have been doin' nothing
But what you do with your dick
I ain't gotta spell it out pimpin you know what
grace and blessings
See my dreams coming down
From heaven all thanks to God
Money keep you different
Ask me how just only by his blessing
I have to pay my
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you
your ways or don't come by we
Change your way or don't come by me
Though it may hurt, yeah me still want learn
Give a fuck again
Try fi bring back love
intensions to get with ya
With the s-n double-o-p dogg
To help my fuckin' homie
You's a cold ass nigga on them all
Sure enough I keep my hand on my
All I want to do ic claim RTC
'Cause all of my homies from ICG
So we gon do this thang for tha LBC
'Cause we all one love and yeah this tha dub
All I want to do ic claim RTC
'Cause all of my homies from ICG
So we goin' do this thang for tha LBC
'Cause we all one love and yeah this the dub
And if we run trains, we all in the same gang
Runaway slaves all on a chain gang
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Have you lost your mind?
Tell me when
Scream No Limit 'cause I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg that didn't business
Nigga we killers by niggas countin' millions in paper
and we'll go all night
Chorus:
All night, tonight, ooh how ya move me
Tonight, alright, the way that ya move me we'll make a smoothie
Some crazies say
and get on tilt
I know it's nothin' for you, the pain to have me killed
I respect the laws of war and love, I live by them shits
Y'all niggas not ready
at least a 30 piece
I might do a nigga dirty, then I have to flee the scene
Bitch, you know we got them macs, we got them drakes that lemon squeeze
Hella
ain't green
I be sliding on the water I be jet-skiing
Sparking dutchies by the P, always roll them clean
With my homie smoking trees, we was just thirteen
Lemme take you
For a ride
Conquer our
Great divide
By letting me
Come inside
B O P
Body on point
Body on point
You got that body on point
B O P
Body
the Mobb get it on, my outfit
Stuck on some wild out shit, all about it
We move gambit, through the overcrowded
Forthwith, pull out long fifths,
playing games
We ain’t even have our license we stayed in our lane
As I sit here I just let the world pass by
Cause I can never ever ever understand why
Why
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