Lyrics:
I ain't movin'
Dope flows, this might get us the RICO
Trafficking audio by the boatloads
Twenty bottles, fuck it, go order twenty mo'
Stack
40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's
two for the show
You got my beat, now here I go
You see, this DJ, he gets down
Mixing records while they go round
With the hiddip, the hop, ya just
Would fly yo bitch out
But I'm booling with the guys
If you catch us at the club
Then you know our tab high Bitches tryna add us up
By the bottles that we
I'm gonna take these boys to school like alma mater
It's not work if I'm doing what I love, Kalamata
First let me take two shots of reposado
Then I'll
the tape and all these Bitches gone get stuck with me
I don't got a DJ but Don Julio ina Club with Me
Bitches giving BJs in they PJs in The PJs
And tryna
And you'll know it was me by the trail of demos
Spare me the details, e-mails, memos
Dookie-gold chain letter to whom it may concern
Put this around
from bitches and suckers
Hate from bitches and suckers
Let me think about it
And rap for it
And make a lit song
Keep strong
We'll go ahead
With that
We the Best Music
Y'all ready for what's about to happen?
Get yo' money up
(Another one)
Anthems only
Miami, ATL
DJ Khaled
Hol' up, yeah,
we'll come thru and we'll get that bitch started
Hype man hype man ion need no hype man
Let me borrow yuh bitch it's only for the night man
Laying pipe
you're bumpin' a freak while I'm G'n
Peter let the record spin (Serch'll get a second wind)
Motivate the crowd, til it's steppin' to the A.M.
What's
Gotta sit through it
Bitches tryna' finesse but I'm hip to it
Niggas really in debt but I'm hip to it
Had to lose all that stress
Ima get through it
I was
anybody stroll today
And if so, what proceeds do we have to go through?
Well, check it out
First here's what you have to do
{MJG:}
It's time to let
[Akon]
Oh, oh
[Khaled]
DJ Khaled!
[Akon]
Konvict Music, yeah
[Khaled]
We the best
We takin' over
Listennn!
[T.I.]
Ay, ay
Started in Atlanta, then
At Though
Getting my bank and thats by any means
You bitches been bitching you not of my breed
I get to the cash know I'm focused
I got to my life you stuck
out, snatch my chain
Get stomped by a whole lot of Timbs' though (stupid)
I'm dunkin' on' your bitch like Tim bro (free throw)
I let the block hit
mo songs girl I’m coming in late
Only one way a nigga get this here chain off my neck pussy nigga u gon have to come take it
If I put five bitches
I tell them niggas get it how you live (yeah)
You're looking at your wrist, and you ain't got a crib
I tell them niggas get it how you live (yeah)
the west end
Chasing bitches
Popping bottles
Sipping hen
Tell security they need to let them girls in
I don't really know her name
I just know that she's
mofo's
Prêts à drive by sur le fly avec le 4'4
Versace, Versace, verse à chier
Toujours le même flow pis votre flow est à chier
Nine millimeters, my
round me doing toosie slides
Middle fingers up they think they living right
Bottle to her mouth it get her thru the night
Plug just hit me up and she got
Chicks hypnotized by my 1, 2 steps
I'm way too fresh
So complex
Niggas try to predict what I'm gonna do next
Let's get the party started
Far from
Started with a warden, gun until I got an AK
Kids in the projects when we was by the bay, bay
Kids with the Pyrex, I hit it first, Ray J
When
thinking to my self that this might be a waste of my time
'Cause what if I don't even get high
Thirty minutes done came by, I didn't even seem high
Until
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