Lyrics:
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
fingers
Mystikal 45, that bitch come with danger
So many bitches, they calling me gigolo
Got a fox on my back, not talking Vivica
All of these niggas, they
Chingy and Murph durph
Uh
[Chorus x2]
Ooo Ooo
Let me get a sample of that ass, Ooo Ooo
I ain't Mystikal but girl, shake it fast, (Don't
Yea, Cuban link, micro-braids
Diamonds crushed, white cocaine
Dolces on, I don't change
Super charger, that's a range
Buss it down, by the face
Jury
just watch
I’m running the clock
This the new wave
Thumbing through the braids
This the new wave
Thumbing through the braids
Coming through with the one
Uhh ok
Say what you say say what you say
Keep my money in my safe, look
She braid my hair she'll roll my weed for me
I'm high everyday so pleased
Know that I rap but ask why no face tats, I just think that's a lame fad
Braid all my braids back, maybe I'll bring the waves back
Just depends how I'm
Chingy and Murph durph
Uh
[Chorus] (2X)
Ooo Ooo
Let me get a sample of that ass, Ooo Ooo
I ain't +Mystikal+ but girl, +Shake it Fast+,
get ate like Samuel
By a sister who twist a few L's rip it dually
The song say It Ain't My Fault like Mystikal
Do the ladies run this motherfucker?
the slammer
Sippin' out the baby bottle
Smokin' out in my impala
Dollars, dollars by the thousand
Can't get paid by no hour
Dollars, dollars by the thousand
Ow, good God
(I'm down at the club, y'all, yeah)
Boogie down baby (Move ya)
Shake what ya mama made
I see by how you movin'
You could take it,
I go by M-IN-E-O, but it really don't matter
Bury me with no tombstone
I want you to know my daddy
We don't seek Him, He come after
We don't reach
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
come to your aid
You speak on the phone while you take out your braids, my baby
You know you're my babes, my baby
Baby, your mind your body, your
present
Raw presence, dog clever
Gold dog tags, tatted up
Tank tops, young niggas living fabolous
Cali hills, Cali weed
Nipsey give a nigga tree by the OZ
the matrix secret agent shit
My durag in the wind, let it flap peep the braids
It's sensational. my durag really motivational and shit
Gotta step back
the matrix secret agent shit
My durag in the wind, let it flap peep the braids
It's sensational. my durag really motivational and shit
Gotta step back
to see
My Fibonacci blinded by your jealousy
I'm happy to pull my veins out and braid a rope
I don't need hope to know that you'd die slow
I'm happy
Two men rode in from the south, a rainy autumn night
The Sky above and the mud below
They walked into the Deacon's bar, they were Mexican by sight
population town
Made my money by cutting grass
Got fired by fried chicken ass
All in a small town, Napanee
You know I always stay up without sleepin'
population town
Made my money by cutting grass
Got fired by fried chicken ass
All in a small town, Napanee
You know I always stay up without sleepin'
On the South, so I'm bout to come over
There on the North and scoop you up
We gotta put it down, boys ain't feel us in 9-9
With that Braids N' Fades, it's Y2K
Next Friday got the sauce boy
She call me loco
She think I'm Pablo
They know I'm loco
I slip like a teflon, no no
I do em raw
Can't be trapped by no
first seen me in a hoopty
Now I whip a Benz with some braids and a kufi
I'm sayin but I can't even function less i chain smoke
Hopped up out the function
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