Lyrics:
would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back
would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back
in compressers sweaters
Guapo he sack niggas fucking up they re-up
Those are the niggas we laugh at
Fuck up my sack, get it right back
Throw up
I want is a good time
By getting in the 50 yard line and bump and grind
We can get our grub on but I ain't spendin' a dime
Except for (..?..)
lyrical magicians
There fi mek dem switch, jump up, wave up dem hands
So push it up deh
Back with the remix with Spliff and Sean-A-Paul on the corner
start moving
Bitch get up back on that cruise ship
Throwing up shakes like deuces
Talking shit my Kanakas might lose it
Yeah, all my Soldiers where you
Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it (Okay! Remix! Part two!)
Turn it, leave it, stop, format it
See, now you know who the God be
Back runnin'
It dont matta' where ya goin' if ya luck is up or down
Just now that im always rollin' with you
It dont matta whatcha doin if ya backs against
on the remix (remix)
Toot that thang up, mami, make it roll
Once you pop, pop lock it for me, girl, get low
If yo' mama gave it to you, baby girl let it
on the remix (remix)
Toot that thang up, mami, make it roll
Once you pop, pop lock it for me, girl, get low
If yo' mama gave it to you, baby girl let it
He a rich nigga boss up
She a bad bitch boss up
Broke bitch fall back
Bad bitches boss up (Boss up ay)
Broke bitches fall back (Fall back ay)
thang, mami, mami
Back it up, back it up, throw that thang, mami, mami
Los Boriquas, los Cubanos a juntado
Pit's at the bar buying shots, Julio Voltio's
on spitter
A renegade with my blade watch you get cut up
Sucker ass punk, you used to get beat up
Type of dude that'll smoke your weed up and eat up
go, go
We ain't going back to, Broke, Broke, Broke, Broke, Broke, Broke, Broke
Everything on, go, go, go, go, go, go
We ain't going back to, Broke
shit
Glass pint with the clean it
Switch it up on niggas
Like a remix
I got that 40 on me
I got them percs on me
Wockhart got me sleepy
Ya not hard
seals for no reason
If it ain't a dollar bill, I don't need it
My brother ran up half a M off a remix
When we was in the field, they was watching from
Sabyn, it’s Jeff, hit me back!
The immaculate ones
DP, SM , JD,
Its the remix baby
Stumble outta bed and I tumble to the whip
Hop in and drive for
Everybody getting dressed up but for what
Told this lil bitch we next up she a slut
He didn't make it out the litter he a mutt
They be tryna remix my
on a Adderall, and I'ma count these millions out by hand
I'm infatuated with money, I can't never go broke again
I got NBA shooters coulda went to pro from how
Broke, broke, broke, but let's get it on
Broke, broke, broke, shawty
Broke, broke, broke, but I'll get it on
Broke, broke, broke, shawty
Broke, broke
a
Canoe or a cruise ship
She said "Is it good?"
And I said "absolutely"
Now light up that doobie
Like Shaggy and Scooby
I ain't even know they made a remix
up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up
(Sit back down!)
Funk you right
you gossip like hoes
Poured up a four I move with the wind
The muddy it got me real slow
I remix it sell it for low, yeah
I remix it sell it for low,
? (Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
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