Lyrics:
lightnin', go grease lightnin'
You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for grease lightnin'
Go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
We'll get some purple
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
And that's why your sitting there by the telephone
And you know that she ain't going to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're watching Johnny Carson
to hold this bitch down
Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you
invaded by Italy
Right side Paris left side flaggin'
Paper is is my main chick me and money married
And that's all a nigga know bitch
That's why
the projects tremblin'
Ya know nothin' about lettin' a few strays go off
Ya only reach for your hip when your two ways go off
Shots'll fly by your head
Your
together so nice
Like a wedding, make you wanna throw rice
I'm schizo
(Coo-coo) clock don't tick so
Right sometimes till the chicks noodles
I got screws
cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow
Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had
bones all in the wind it seems, hell, who's the chick,
That rides into my dreams?
No Libury,
No stablize,
No one try to please,
Nobody's eyes.
We'll
lightnin', go grease lightnin'
You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for grease lightnin'
Go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
We'll get some purple
between the bass snares and kick
Everybody gettin' judged by who they standin' with, f'real
[Chorus: Dion]
You make me step my game up, game up
Step
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
chick fucking with me, believe me that's a privilege
I won't be satisfied, till all my niggas get it
See you hit it then I hit it, we get it back to split
By (By)
Multiply (Yeah)
Money deep (It's deep)
Ready to dive (Yeah)
Open it up (Wooh)
All in the sky (Get It)
Hoping I glide (Uh ha)
Look at me now
a helicopta’, nigga
Mhm mhm
Excuse me
Do me a favor. By the end of the day I need 40 more haters
Winning on my neck so I never go change it
Ain’t no business like
page
Got the rap game by its fuckin ankles and legs
Yellin please stop, while Im bustin aimed at its face
Who you know
Who can do it like this, they
Staying High just to get by, isolated vibes
Staying High just to get by, Say she like the way that Yami blasting wit' the tool, I say
I like the way she
Foot into my crep
Big emcee by the end of the prep
Big emcee by the end of the sequel
Big emcee by the end of the set
I don't mess with them man
Them
in rubber bands
I'm risk taker I need my wrist Jacob I need a thick chick sexy with or without
Makeup pistol by my side in case I gotta shoot run up
This one's for you, wherever you are
I guess never too far
Hey
I found love right here by my side
Girl, I was blinded by the light
You used to spread
Yeah she wanna take a ride in my motherfucking whip
We gon fly by tonight
Got some dollars gotta spend
Yeah
Yeah she wanna take a ride in my
No smoke without fire boy
On the mic I dey para more
If you Pass the mic when they run their mouth
They will jump on a peloton
This blow is turn by
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest
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