Lyrics:
late, I was a no-show, that's fo' sho
And your heart cold like the nigga just cut the sleeves off of your coat
I know this 'cause I feel the same, baby
in my, fo sho'!)
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (aiy ya ya)
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (ya ya ya ya ya)
Who 'dat, who 'dat, who 'dat who 'dat, who 'dat, who
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow
[Snoop Dogg]
Swish! Twenty-fo', that's Black Mamba
Snoop Dogg, he's a dope rhymer
Collaborate, with the Golden
other shit don't mean nothin' yeah
Love will count for somethin
Ah lord yes I know
Take this love wherever I go
Only thing that last fo sho
So I sing this
spinnin.....my spreewells spinnin spinnin spinnin
now that's me coming wit dem playa made mexicans that's baby
Bash on dat a** thankin presidents some call her
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
go, go, go)
Just tell 'em to ease up (Ease up)
See, I don’t know what they take me for
And I don’t know what they hate me for
I gets cake fo' sho
(No doubt)
We doin' this thing right here, straight up for hip-hop
We handling the earth right now, y'all niggas don't even know (fo' sho)
You nah I
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
up and get buck
Get out my way, fo' I spray
I'm tryin' to live up
Young thugger, baby gangsta
Thug or get popped
Off top
Aim my pistol straight
')
She said, "No Mann, baby, all I want is you
And being materialistic just ain't what I do"
I said "Whatchu expect? I'm
Now a signed artist" (fo' sho
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
I come up hard, baby, and that ain't cool!
I didn't make it sugah, playin' by the rules!
I come up hard, babe, but now I'm fine
I'm shakin' trouble
I'll wine dine thee
Got bottles poppin baby wine and dine up on it fo sho
You and I Only
Only
Take my hand
Grab my waist
Press your body against mine
Leave me alone
Thought I had grown
Hard not to smoke when it's all that I know
I got that flow
That shit fo' sho'
Running in circles like bitch
something I creep to, something I get head to
Will I tell Big V about you boo? (Uh-huh)
Fo sho, I think he want some too (yeah)
This something I make paper
never ever be a faker, try to make a hit like Anita Baker
In the rap, in the dope game, tryin to make some hits mayne
Fo' sho', gotta let
and un-dry like damp clothes
What y'all niggas don't know, it's easy, to pimp a hoe
Bitches betta have my, money fo' sho'
Before they go, runnin' they
and un-dry like damp clothes
What y'all niggas don't know, it's easy, to pimp a hoe
Bitches betta have my, money fo' sho'
Before they go, runnin' they
the fuck we goin')
But it don't matter cause we on that T Town Flow (On that T Town Flow)
That's for sure (Baby that's fo' sho)
Do the most (Do the most)
But
she's a ho by nature
Takes one to know one fo' sho' I'm a player
She ain't really happy 'less she lickin' a dick
With a sucker-ass nigga that be trickin'
Fo' sho' baby, I know these hoes
Step up too 'em and show these hoes
I never wonder to myself "Would she?"
I get deep in her mind and her pussy
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