Lyrics:
dollar bill, bill bill
We gon' flip this bitch and get some mo' dough (we gon' flip this bitch!)
And won't you tell 'em what we do with the pape's (won't
Bitch, yeah, ha
Compton most wanted
Haunted by the ghost of the dead
Climbing out the casket
With a bullet in the head
All blue, all red, smothers
casualties every year
The goal is to stay alive
The mission is to make money
The enemy, the police
We gotta bust back at 'em make some
Motherfucking examples
the ones in them suits
Can't roll wit' 'em
Some try to get by
But they won't survive
Some fly a bit higher
And hope to die
I'm tryna get mine
Make it
the same
Give me direction I won’t take the wrong way
Omo iyami won fe mo my age
Omo iyami won fe mo my age
Been thru a lot I can’t stop feeling pain
explicit
I’m thinking of positions that the two of us could twist in
I’m missing
You every time your not around me
And I don’t even give a fuck how corny I
you some
I done picked you up, put down your phone, just let me give you love
Swimming in it, you thick like the ocean, so floaty me up
Pillow talking,
got yo-seff qu
Ome 'spensive educashnin' goin' fo ya!
Evil prince:
Oh yeah! oh yeah! heh-heh! saint loomis! damn! some de zomby-folk up de lab-mo
Flesh keepin' it wicked
Kickin' 'em up b****
Flippin' his tongue, hit em up
Now he's so deadly
Then if he want some come get hung
I'm gonna
checks in day by day im flexin
New pateks n fn get to wet n all that talkin leave you quiet like a cricket
All my products read explicit
Fredo boy about
trigga on niggaz, 'cause nigga
They know they can't hang with tha Mo' Thug gang
Sonn as ya run up off, I'm pullin mine
Gut 'em 'till ya done, but some
rappers don't want it from me
I got em running from me
Doesn't matter where you from, you still gon get it from me
Fifteen years went by, we still got
play me
Will be the same day me and Jennifer Lopez announce that we gon' be havin' a baby
I'm havin' some twins, there's two in the back
You want
of clean pistols to wash 'em out
I'm really finna give yo ass some hotter shit to talk about
The goons hit the room now you asking what's this all about
meddling
But ever since I can remember it's been mike mo versus everybody
My family fueled by the feud we been fooled by a few
That stood by us in the fire
gets to texting
All her friends told 'em come to the scene
Oowee it's about to get reel explicit
I'm on a mission
I'm at Top Notch Nutrition
Fruity
a toaster
Candy I have move em fast like ? ? ?
Knick knack paddy whack, give a fiend a fast sack
9 times outta 10, he'll tell his friends and they'll be right
and contemplate
I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm telling my story
My relationship, with my folks is give and take
And I done took so much, now gimme my glory
To give it to you plain and simple, 'cause you know it's played
Holla at 'em Doggy Dogg, go and do that thang (go ahead)
OK son, I'll tell ya like my
(Yea)
(Yea)
(Mo, icekream)
Tell em I've been grinding at a runners pace
Took a little break and now I'm back to see them run away
I ain't got no time
should stick my head out, fuck it
Stick my dick out and suck it
Give myself some loving
And all of you would love it
This is a goddamn joke
This campus’s
your inquisitive tendencies;
The intrinsic and the explicit,
We won't inhibit any of your inquiry,
But first the fire must be met then quenched by
I'm in a world where I'm surrounded by my enemies (Damn)
Niggas hate but love my style I call em frienemies
Heard you claim to be my bro, you ain't
I been working too damn hard for this
Next level shit
I’ma need some mo power
Run away like a coward
You can speak from the heart, but you gotta say
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