Lyrics:
Beach side prop all mine
Got too much money
Man all these girls want so much from me
They playing these games go fish gin rummy
Gotta sign the prenup girl
Rock this mic
Jody Breeze, Young Jeezy, Big Gee, Duke
Eazy E, Wiz, Block ENT
Boyz N Da Hood, Bad Boy, E Serm, let's go
From the A all the way
with jewlers
My new bitch out of D.C., call me Ricky the Ruler
Gotta gather my concentration while counting my stacks
I got eight car notes and just lost
I'm just tryin to get mine you best get yours so what you hatin for
Verse 1: Master P
Pop the lock on the benz with the keys
To high to see his
locked down, sewed up
So if you plan on comin' out, nigga, hold up
It's a stick up, dick up
They got your shit on the shelf, oh mine is too
And guess
to the beach
Come on let's go right now
beach boys on the radio
To start things off right
Cruise around in this car of mine
Till day gives way to night
We'll
Long as you mine
Long as you mine
(Boy I'm loving your design
Everything you do I like
Do I like, do I like, yeah)
Long as you mine
(Long as you mine
black sister
Gotta make her richer
So tell me what's real, partner
[Break - Sir Mix-A-Lot]
(Da-da-da-down for mine)
(You gon' buy me a motherfuckin car
the street)
Me oni baje 9ja oni baje
(Rich people living large
Buying cars everyday)
I used to live by the sea
In cribs at Lekki Beach
Where life was so hard
the street)
Me oni baje 9ja oni baje
(Rich people living large
Buying cars everyday)
I used to live by the sea
In cribs at Lekki Beach
Where life was so hard
and be mine
Maybe I'm the one who was the fool just stuck in my mind
You're a fuckin' liar, tell me how I didn't see the signs
You sit in my car, trynna
She my cry... baby
But she's mine...
(So sweet)
We spending time... baby
It's a vibe...
She my cry... baby
But she mine...
(So Sweet)
So fine... baby
boys show me love just for keepin' it trill
Dozen lawyers on the team, I'd rather keep 'em close
Bill Cosby dead in prison, I could see the quotes
When I was young I lived down by the Wear
You could smell the salt sea air and Vaux's beer
Seaburn beach, the fair and Roker pier
Constant cry
side if his ass hesitant
I love all my killers I don't play about my brethren
2 40s up on you
Betta run or see the lord
Boy that's lil Shorty and lil Teo
waiting
Got better days on hold
I faced all of my demons and made them pussies fold
Three car keys peep a penthouse by the beach
I dream it every night
& each one had a car in it
On PCH & I’m swerving, you like to smoke & I couldn’t stand it
I tell you make sure the windows down so you can flick the ashes
and I'm whippin' a shitty
Met up with a blond bitch at a beach bar
Got a truck with thirties and a sports car
Maybe we can meet up at 6
Ima show you around
on your forehead
Gotta kill the witnesses 'cause Birdman car red
Hollygrove Monster, Eagle Street creature
Come to your funeral, kill everybody but
in the West Coast
Santa Ana for the car show with my eyes low
Only here for the burnouts & the black roads
Boy, where you wanna go?
Anaheim hills
with no car woah
Smart boys go far
Rep YVR
Swerve that go-kart
Big boy, Paul Blart
Boys been tryna' son for like 5 years
I been with the shits for like 8
Keep on hustlin'
Can't stop gotta claim what's mine
If I lose my grip on the game
No more bud, no more cash, no more dames
Keep on hustlin'
on long car rides.
Ocean breeze, multi colored sky’s
I see that in your eyes.
State street,
Walkin, talkin shit down to the beach.
This town is small, but
a ragy baby, he's way too crazy}
[Tray Deee]
What up 'cause? You know ain't nothin' different on mines
When I hit up motherfuckers with that look in
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