Lyrics:
[Ratcliffe]
The gold of Cortés
The jewels of Pizarro
Will seem like mere trinkets
By this time tomorrow
The gold we find here
Will dwarf them by far
to do it in the high heels
On top of a high hill
'Cause my nigga ain't tryin to run up then i will
Hit it from behind that's how i polly wit mines
Pop-pop turn your sweater to a crop top
Killin' you and whoever in that drop top
Etcetera, etcetera and it will not stop
Just shoot, shoot like doot,
Smoking on exotic wrap it like a mummy
Gotta Xd keep it by my tummy
Try to take my throne
I’ll send you where the sun be
You don’t want me mad
I try to keep
Told killz got smith a weapon ay
He got strap up vvs in heaven yea
You know it ain't all about the show tho ay
You know it ain't all about who got
Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uh)
Rockin' Girbaud denims with gold zippers (come on)
Lost your touch, we kept ours, poppin' Cristals
Freakin
Will you hold me down
Like the polish on yo pink toes
Imma hold you down
We gone blossom like a pink rose
Need you by my side when we in and out
often stingin' and
Fool you can't suppress no rest smoked out and drinkin'
It's a day by day pure weed with no tobacco
I move with speed and elegance
but I'm wide awake
My body aches, bones feel like they're gonna break
It's more than I can take, then I start moving away
Up out my bed against my will
ready?
Come on
[Will Smith]
When I was a lad I used to dream that (one day)
I'd earned the cream that make phat rocks gleam
Phat rhymes to make it seem
to his grandmother (cray)
I get it, I see why she let August Alsina fuck her (okay)
Either way she got Will Smith lookin' like a sucker (she do)
He
caught me by surprise that super soaker was down for me bae
The way your heart beat just like mines your love so deep it will never escape
Gave you my
bizarre
Rappin' style used by me, the B-I-Z
M-A-R-K-I with the E and, you will be agreein'
A brother ain't a brother unless he is say like G'n
Up with
My will to live getting thinner
I been writing now my will getting bigger
Will you listen? Will Smith how i fill up
My uncle locked but im still
will die it by the
Time you read this line - I'll be
Gone we're gonna have a splendid time as I sing the songs we'll never
Write we gonna have a splendid
Yeah yeah
Ill Intent boy
You know what time it is man
It's my season every season
Scott Paul, Gemini Man like I'm Will Smith
Disrespect wifey, I'll
(right on time)
We were leaded by the Woo to the
Place where they will do the underwater
Boogie and not get wet
I just heard it's gonna be
One of those
a gangsta, I don't need rap for nothin'
And only play games in the A or Compton
Hop by the box, Chevy murder, any man standin'
It's Boyz N Da Hood, E tell 'em
Now five.
will she ever go to sleep?
In a zone, she gets down
All alone,
but she can hold her own
By far,
she's a head above it all
But she'll never
looking out for me, I love you too
But I'm so not letting this time go off I'll do His will
So be patient, it's just a little amount of time
Bro step out,
get it
Smith and Wesson Armageddon
Too many cars and clothes jewels and hoes
Ski mask camo bottomless ammo
Check, planes and cocaine love from
I stuck by the more it kept hurting
Had to face it, we just different now
You living you, I'm living me, that's how the shit go down
Damn, my love I
and pushed
Talkin' that junk like you had Black Bart at your back
Come to battle me and you get smacked hard as you act
When I rep-a-resent it, and will
fast, it'll jerk your body
And we smokin' that Cali dro, totin' that Calico
Bird man and Kelly mami, let your body roll
No one will never know, what
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