Lyrics:
on
To the break of dawn
We probably drank to much, but
Oh my god I want
A little more get on the dance floor
Yo, let's get it on
And if you don't know by now we're
surprise, lil baby, you my favorite
Drop a hunnit' for lil baby, I be cuttin' up
And I can bag any girl that everybody want
You want the Rolls'
my friends do it
But I said no 'cause I don't want my nose to grow
They started tripping on me, busting and flipping on me
So I had to front and say
them (dope)
I'm talkin' loud we gon' by him (come here)
Can't cook but I'm gon' fry him (bitch)
My advice, don't stand by him (he through)
Fifty
at my clique.
They right by my side and they they slide with them sticks!
So tell me if a bitch nigga want it.
(Bitch nigga want it)!
We gone Pull up we
Hold 'em down, hold 'em up, yo
It's gonna be a killin' after midnight
Niggas gettin' reday for a big fight
You could say this one's a murder by
funky words sooth me
(Yo, I'm tripping) Trojan on my tip and won't trip
About the articulation from my lips
So here we go, I'm about to show
All
shot nine times, I got shot"
Want everybody to be motherfuckin' sympathetic
A yo 50, pull your skirt down b,
A yo, niggas get shot everday b, you
funky rhyme, G.
Haha, yeah, boy!
[Ro]
"Yo Red, I don't want to flow no more, man."
Y'all go ahead; I'm just gonna sit back and listen to this
This sound like an old shotty
A blast from the past *Gun Shots*
Yea that's yo ass
I ain't feeling you niggas
That shit ain't appealing to me
(Rob One's answering machine)
Yo wassup everybody, you've reached Rob One from CBS Crew.
check it out tonight tonight only, I'm having a little
here for my alcoholics
What's that drink grey goose they call it
A big ol glass wit a bird on the bottle
A nigga want to get more drunker so he swallow
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
Comes the Judge, Here Comes the Judge
{Give it to me now}
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Here comes my Mac
I don't need this shit owned by stack
I don't need
have
For real
Out here finna crash out
For they badass
See It was never bout them kids
From the jump it's kinda sad
They still gettin haunted
By
gonna get chu' high nigga
Our rhymes will get chu' by nigga
Tell me if I qualify nigga
To bail in like SuperFly
I want to get that, cop that, buy
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
[Conversation]:
Keep everything on
Blaze always
Nigga this only nineteen thousand
(yo check this shit out)
I want my thousand dollars now
I
no sesame seeds
If I'm in yo city
I'm signin' them tig ol' bitties
I'm plottin' on how I can take Cassie away from Diddy
The girls want a Minaj
to the inside they hate on me
Nowadays everybody use that word opinion
When they really hatin and fucking pretending
Only respect you when they in yo damn
60/40 /50/50 nope!
Remember when you didn't help me with that video?
Now you want a part of it, but I thought this was risky though
Included you in my
Ay, ay, yo it's Big Baller B
Here doing a cover of, uh lil Dicky's, uh
Song about the Earth alright?
Ay, ay, heh ay, ay, ay
Yeah, I need to clean
Ay, ay, yo it's Big Baller B
Here doing a cover of, uh lil Dicky's, uh
Song about the Earth alright?
Ay, ay, heh ay, ay, ay
Yeah, I need to clean
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