Lyrics:
a bitches house walk up to they moms
Grab 'em by the face and say, fuck off
Suck my nuts, bitch fuck you
You and your Momma can suck my dick
Suck my nuts,
Niggas be acting like bitches vice versa
Had To go run up my digits like Curtis
Blow
They say I tweak for the price of a show
Call me T James baby
on the highway
And then I saw this pretty thing heading my way
And I was blinded by your light and it was too late
Before I knew it I was crashing on you
Baby with
you plan to get me for all I got, you could start by spending the night.
Otherwise let me see your head get small
Less your head to make the head get
Shit looking for
Some love
Gotta get it together
You stuck on drugs
Niggas broke your walls
Like the Great
Wall of China
Wanna baby by
basically, ya heard?
(Basically?)
Uhh, uhh
I be that slick thug, see me in the strip club (yea)
With Dominican chicks, about to get my dick rubbed (uh
ever get arrested
My connect'll shoot yah
Cause as far as pushing bass
I'm the best producer
Since the past made me mad
I'm a upset the future
I'm my own
as I get high
From K.C. to H-Town, connectin' SouthSide
Now we worldwide, watch me highside
Fat Pat blowin' killa, can't be denied
187 thugs, oh yeah
as I get high
From K.C. to H-Town, connectin' SouthSide
Now we worldwide, watch me highside
Fat Pat blowin' killa, can't be denied
187 thugs, oh yeah
straight to the block
Bounced back with the work like
(Take it all you need me)
Yes sir
Niggas better get with the program
I'm fast on a track
But I
nothin', yeah
Now I'm on a mission to the money
Now excuse me while I count all these hundreds
I don't even count that shit by a hundred no more
Count
baby toting on a semi
They got niggas in here getting griddy
I just speak off the top wit no filly
Like who really stopping me really
Cause niggas get
ain’t all that I got
Baby you a catch you tryna get caught
Nothing getting by ya you can’t be bought
Never taking less than that’s what you taught
You
a mole
I refuse to let a soul get close
To me nigga, I prefer to get Ghost
Niggas wanna see you lowest of the low
Don't wanna see you grow
When they know
by myself
I ain’t got leeches
(no)
Me , Myself & Irene
The only thing that play in my speakers
(I swear)
I just get in my vibe
Get in my zone
Roll up
swear baby
When it gets messed around with I?m the one, I?m the one
It wasn?t me I promise
This ya boy jones
(Ooh. Ooh. Oh oh. )
With a sexy young diva,
Now I know it's the first night but I'm digging you
Shit by way you're looking at me guess you're wit it to
And I can tell you're contemplating with
So wink, wink, what do you think?
Can we meet up by the bathroom sink?
Wink, wink, make me a drink
I wanna get down, is it brown or pink?
I can be
get it
Times is money run it up by the minute
Ain't no jabbing I just walk off da pivot just hit up my dawg tol'em we gotta get it
Yea
Circle built
a zip (a Zip)
Face off I'm woke lets dip (lets dip)
Ambition to make me a grip (a grip)
Get money blue faces blue chip (Yeaaa)
Got Stix as long as stilts
Stand by me
Stand by me, woah
Stand by me
Stand by me, woah
Ohhhh I love what you are doing to me
I just can't get enough
Need it all, come through for me
a sixteen
Ima run it up until you see me on the big screen
I just want the money
Give a fuck about the fame
But when niggas get some money everybody know ya
gotta come see me
But for now got to Strails and get a nigga some steak and fetticeezy
So I can go by one of my hoes with a full steezy
And I just hit for 50 by myself; name someone harder than me.
Niggas been wanting me dead or sitting in jail; I'm getting gwap that ain't bothering me
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