Lyrics:
Gotta get some money, gotta get him a piece
Gotta get him a low so he can beef up
Catch a nigga down bad and woedy gettin' stuck
(Chorus)
(B.G
BG$, chci ten cash (Cash)
Tohle neni test (Test)
BG$, chci ten cash (Cash)
(Z-z-za co tě platim?)
Let's go
BG$, za stres chci ten cash (Cash)
Flesh, and ah Mo' Thug, straight up
Chorus x4
[BG Knocc Out]
I'm comin' 2 serve ya, serve ya
I'm screamin' mo' murda, mo' murda
Hopin' you'll die, don't
Cash Money slangin nine nigga
(Off top playboy)
H.B's and The B.G.'s
(What's happing little B.G. bring it to these niggas)
When I got that iron in
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
the real CPT G's up in here
Mc Eiht , Boom Bam , CMW representin to the fullest
Hoo-Bangin to the fullest
Gyeah
[ VERSE 1 ]
I once heard don't forget
Where
What the fuck I'ma do with the line
Pour up a deuce and I add a deuce five
What the fuck I'ma do with the pint
I'ma drop Like two 5s and a 6 by
finga up when I'm after you
Now I strap a big dick by the Girbaud sign
You heard I'm fuckin yo bitch, so you grabbin yo 9
Movin up like you got it on yo
im tryna rollem
Niggas pouring up a Deuce a wokk
Holon
Deuce i take Da pint and pour a 6
GD shit yea i Had to show em
My play slow as shit Give it
tryna call truce
But these bitches out here and they
Left right left move ya hands
Step by step not too fast
She gon dance up on my lap
Working man in
never see the Mac's assassination, nigga it's like that
[B.G.]
Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun slangin'
'cause the shit that I'm bringin'
What have you done to me ohhhh Uhhh
The thing no good at all
You see am
Baby why you you run
Baby why you run what if 30bg sign the boy
Shebi you run
Oya
Skrrt yeah
(Yxng Stov) did this for BG4L, nigga
BG4L, nigga, the Bubba way on gang
We up, nigga, nigga
Pockets fat than a bitch like
Barely walk in
slidin' foreign
How you a boss? You ain't havin' no funds
Big up, BG, bitch, you know we the ones
Thanks for watching
him a piece
Gotta get him a low so he can beef up
Catch a nigga down bad and woedy gettin' stuck
(Chorus)
(B.G.)
Dem boys at war...I say dem boys
ones
And like set a Grammys up for the real ones like
How you forget about Boosie?
how you forget about B.G. and Soulja Slim?
Shit, how you forget
the fuck
Muthafucka could be located nigga could be touched
I'll stab ya ass up
And its up by the cut
I keep my rees(reeboks) strapped on tight
My
[B.G.]
What's your heart beatin' for, ha? (you scared)
What's your heart beatin' for, ha?
Yeah! (uh, these niggas scarred)
What's up ladies
Blinded by the light
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Nigga, I got these hoes iced up enough
While my lil' BG's on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts
But me, personally, playboy, I don't give a fuck
50, 40, there he go
30, 20, there he go
Touchdown! Go! Go! Go!
Running with that sack, Emmitt Smith
Deuce-deuce pocket rocket, Emmitt Smith
I just
try
(Bg: cause this is pure, it's love divine
And I know that this is real)
'Cause I can see the change in me
By the way that you make me feel
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
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