Lyrics:
get a couple friends drop it down on it
Turn around drop it down, drop it down on it
Do it for a real nigga, do it for a boss
Do somethin' for a boss,
on me?
Well how bout my body on you?
Well can't we just both be alone
Uh let me see you freak it baby
Baby, baby let me see you freak that body body, baby
holding somethin'
I be smoking somethin'
I see your boys be talking
Know that we ain't hearing nothin'
Nah, smoke somethin', I'm smoking somethin'
Hoe, you
run with them snakes
Peep all the moves I been makin', by time I get forty
I gotta be one of them greats
Watch how I move with this paper
I know if
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
silent, we be wylin'
Where I'm from they get violent
I got that money, turnt to poppin'
Collected over two bodies
And I invested in the smoke so if
You want
sharp, gettin' (body and blood)
If you a bad bitch, let 'em know you ain't out for the dough
You want (body and blood)
Twerk somethin' girl, twerk
You be the only one in heaven in a wheelchair
I shot my dog cause he crossed me
But I still care (Fuck it)
Why would you cross me you
Know it's real
the good power-U (to get by)
You're all that I need, I'll be there for you
If you keep it real with me, I'll keep it real wit'chu (you're all)
Loving
me, bitches in the head beatin 'em (So)
Niggas wanna ride by the crib all slow (Oh)
We clap motherfucker, want a real rap show?
Fiends are rushin
and my real bitches
Let me see you do it like this, come on
Rock, your body body, rock your body body (rock)
Rock, your body body, rock your body body
the good power-U (to get by)
You're all that I need, I'll be there for you
If you keep it real with me, I'll keep it real wit'chu (you're all)
Loving
I been abused by this cold, cold game (ah-ah)
Early breakfast for you, I got somethin' special for you (somethin' special)
I'ma beat that pussy
All tha bad bitches love to get naughty
When they step into tha Gangsta Party
Shake somethin' twerk somethin' girl move ya body
When you step into
Liu
Talkin' ten out of ten then you times it by two
I can't just be chasin' tail like it's somethin' to do, man
I need me a pengers lookin' leng like
real dry
Shoo this shit, had to be the cutest bitch
I seen in a long time and I don't do this shit, like
Runnin' up on hoes, what up ma, I'm X
Cause
the cost to be the boss
And will do my time standin' up 'til I get an appeal (yeah)
These weapons too real to conceal, so why bother (hah)
Semper fidelis,
backwards for, "Fuck them damn niggas"
Buck them damn triggers
You charge us, bodies fill up them damn rivers
'Cause everybody wanna be the best rapper
to be
My mob'll be doin' robberies, and stickups on these wannabe's
I witnessed niggas lose they chest
For ordinary reasons niggas bodies put to rest
where you ashin'
Big body beat when I back in
Bump 10kdunk' when I'm in traffic
It's either put you onto traffic
Self made my shit crodie be blacking
They
ours
And if y'all bodies was then
Y'all be built for war
And when I say hard body, homie
Not in a physical you either born with it or
Real niggas around
do me right
they can be 21 or 20 years old
long as they got I.D.
Man I dont need no troubles
there might be two walkin over nice and real slow
they
Ya heard me?
Ah
Youngin tryna put that blick on somethin' (Baow)
Youngin steady tryna hit at somethin' (Boom, baow)
I been tryna tell him not
stood up and that mans me (uh ha)
To show you what it takes to be a real MC
You need wicked wicked rhymes [SCRATCHING]
With a sticky sticky style
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