Lyrics:
With your fucked up lyrics you can't shoot the gift
like it should be shot.
Gots no hearts, punk ass marks, don't start you'll get got.
And at the end
My boy, I was gettin' it my boy
Had that dog in the kitchen my boy
You can come get a brick of that boy
Niggas say "What's the chicken, my boy"
My boy
ay
Ay
Drew
I'm a H-U-S-T-L to the A
Smoke that, a nigga gotta grind all day
H-U-S-T-L to the A
Smoke that, a nigga gotta grind all day
Solo jumping
would then be encouraged to join in the dance challenge by choosing any of the lead dance styles that spark their interest.
Over time, H. 4real envisions
-BLOW LYRICS-
RADIO:
INTRO:
ODG - G!
AND UH...F.A.B - B!
AND UH...ANTHONY C - C!
H-A-M-P-I-O-N...
BOY I'M ROLLING ON THAT LOUD
THAT SUCKA N****
to make a choice
I’m not a playa I just got a lot of toys
Then my thoughts were interrupted by another sexy voice
Hey! Fine Boy
Chineke! Fine Boy
Abi? You
Keepers Baby
Out Here PT.1 & 2
I'm the type to stand out
Never took a hand out
I got my shit planned out
Watch my plans pan out
W.O.H.
Never ran from
H Town that's my city and I'm proud
In the studio been working on my sound
One day hope to sing in front of crowds
In class my head is always in
time it's over boy
This is me and you, head to head, let's go
Here we go, beat down round 2
Heads up punk 'cause it all comes down to
Me and you, face
a down sister
Boy, I tell you, I miss her
A-yes, yes y'all, and you don't stop
To the beat, y'all, and you don't stop
A-yes, yes y'all, and you don't
a down sister
Boy, I tell you, I miss her
A-yes, yes y'all, and you don't stop
To the beat, y'all, and you don't stop
A-yes, yes y'all, and you don't
Past b***** connecting makes my time reak
B**** the stench get hard but we know that we breathe
If you a real animal boy, you better all your teeth
thousand on my neck ain’t a joke
Double V’s on the choke
Bravado bottoms for the low
O to the H and the C
Hot boy keep me fleek
I'm a hot boy
Like the block
S.O.Y
Produced By: LEGGGOD
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E
Hook:
Bitch I'm S.T.R.3.T.C.H'er of the year
Only rich niggas in my section ova here
Bout 20
And make some motherfuckin' shit happen, man
This ya' boy Yung Joc; you know Block Entertainment
And my motherfuckin' nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Hey,
And make some motherfuckin' shit happen, man
This ya' boy Yung Joc; you know Block Entertainment
And my motherfuckin' nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Hey,
And make some motherfuckin' shit happen, man
This ya' boy Yung Joc; you know Block Entertainment
And my motherfuckin' nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Hey,
they ain't never slide
And every n**** be some demons by he's not alone
I know you faking in them songs boy you not alone
The only time you boot up is
by the scrilla,
Neither of you can see the pain in my eyes, fuck a disguise,
I wear it on my shoulder like a bass,
Causin' casualties like M-A-S-H
[Lil' Rob (Talkin)]
Hey what's happenin
Yeah it's me, Lil' Rob
A.K.A. The Naughty Boy
[Chorus]
N-A-U-G-H-T-Y aqui estoy
Lil' Rob aka a naughty boy
actin all sheist around your boys
Didn't use your own style, so you use the decoy
Now you're shadowed by a character you cannot destroy
Check your
Dropped Some Cartiers But I Dropped A Shooter
Pretty Boy Turned Goon Now That Boy A Shooter
Home Schooled By My Peeps, Streets Was My Tutor
You Ain’t Met
people
Fakin, funkin, you're pedigree, your beat is sunk in
Tonka toy of little boy, steppin down to Roy
I'm no joke, I rap for cash and you're
I ain't a B-O-Y, I'm an M-A-N
You dun know I'm a P-R-O
Your CEO is my F-A-M
When shit hit's the F-A-N
I walk by, no transit V-A-N
Don't care if you're
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