Lyrics:
what's the bet I get you wet a shore?
We start off right at the door and hit the bed and end up right on the floor
By round 3 I'll have you begging for
be big by next week
If I'm wrong I still gotta check see
I'm makin' money moves
I'm makin' big bops that you wanna rock to
I'm makin' people jealous
number, I couldn't get her name
I said I still like your style of fashion
But I hate your hostile, 'itty attitude wit a passion
Is it because brothers
Strange'
Lipstick on my collar, Oscar de la renta(y)
Your hijo pequeño, my nachos, bel grande
Stay sippin' that Andre
Spent 3 stacks, that's Andre
That
to dance
But then you ate so much, you nearly split your pants
A girl starts walkin', guys start gawkin'
Sits down next to you and starts talkin'
Says
to dance
But then you ate so much, you nearly split your pants
A girl starts walkin', guys start gawkin'
Sits down next to you and starts talkin'
Says
on the town, reckless abandon he's been bullied before
But now he straps, and no more
Attitude high
Flexin on every guy that walk by
But don't
Prince don't
Mean to bust your bubble
But guys of the world
Ain't nothing but trouble
So homegirls next time a guy tries
To give you the play
Just turn
Pirate niggaz, wild for the night
Bre-X motherfuckers, whenever I move eyes glued
And always got something to prove
I could care less about your attitude
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
bigger than the winter
If you half ass delivering I'mma eat your dinner
Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys
I jump around so do that mean
for the next guy?
And the next guy?
And the next guy?
I'll be gone and,
By the end of the night,
The only trace of me,
Will be the name in your notes
to beast rocks
Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot
The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye
Making you
Tss tsss tsss, I'm a roll with
to beast rocks
Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot
The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye
Making you
Tss tsss tsss, I'm a roll with
Pirate niggaz, wild for the night
Bre-X motherfuckers, whenever I move eyes glued
And always got something to prove
I could care less about your attitude
life, rapidly, that's the ritual
Perhaps bullets bust niggas discuss mad money
True lies and white guys, we can see it through the eyes
Catch
life, rapidly, that's the ritual
Perhaps bullets bust niggas discuss mad money
True lies and white guys, we can see it through the eyes
Catch
check
Strap game, check
Whoever got it, tell him my gang next lil homie period
Bust it down
I been at the door for a minute right here and I ain't turning
never scared
Bust a lotta buck shot in your head
Later bach it man down him there dead
Now we must relaaax
Some guy - lil leighter
Decide ta disrespect
slush from my maw
Within the gut is some shit that'll bust through, cut you free from your dumb foolish uppity attitude
Lucky you, I don't beat outta you,
worried bout my check bitch
What's next I think you should speak with yo chest bitch
If you
Get up on the guys that's some shit I don't suggest bitch
I been
jewel
We bout to blow up, got your nose up
You could catch a blocka-blocka try to stop or hold us
And your block a whole bust, live news
Ride through
But then you ate so much, you nearly split your pants
A girl starts walkin', guys start gawkin'
Sits down next to you and starts talkin'
Says she
at the news like, "Damn I was just with him after school"
No shop class but half the school got a tool
And a "I could die any day"-type attitude
Plus his
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