Lyrics:
the fam, you leach I'ma cut you
Killing again, we eat til it's nothing, It's up for the win, we seeing more money (More money)
Can't stop the plan we need
you in it
And I could give Abuela Claudia the rest of it
Just fly me down to Puerto Plata, I'll make the best of it!
You really love this business?
give up
No no
Mr. Johnson
Hot dog love song
Unicorn mountain
He ain't never go'ne stop
No no
Tap Dat, Tap Dat
Yeah I Tap Dat
Tap Dat
Yeah yeah
Cheese
the love we share
Remember I'm a thug you bitch
Fuck her up rub 'round your dick
'cause all I give you dirty tricks and that's it
No shame in the game I
to give
You drained my heart of all its love with every sweet caress
I keep saying o'er and o'er I don't love you anymore
Trouble is I don't love you any
properly, 100g
Drop it on Ivana street to protect it
I'm up by 2:23 and some ozzies
I got a gang of B.G. to work the shit for me
A team with a little Terrance
the greatest, you just the latest,
I'm loved by your grand mama, and your baby
[Chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
You can't
love
When I found Him
No, He found me
Bowing down bro
And it wasn't grace
No need to mirror everyday
Reality in the face view
Can't you see
How we're
on (ain't that something)
Snoop D-O double G (from the DP)
Niggaz wasn't even rapping till I came out
You know what I'm sayin?
Y'all know what time it
ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank
And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I sue,
business wait till we meet
I done seen niggas changed on they partner just for a feat
Give a damn if I ain made it yet
Do it tryna get a check
Got goals I
and frozee we run up our feats we don't need you
I got a good heart but I'm fucking with the balance of love
These days I go dark think it's time I see
cruise to Haiti
For fifty G's I get ten ki's and straight out weight it
I lock my area down - you can ask these boys
They know Wheezy got more white than
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that too strong for you, THC
This that coming back
to me,
He said I heard you an Ran got the cash an split it,
If I don't get my cut,
You motherfuckers gonna get it,
It was thirteen G's all mine,
spread love, can you feel it in your spirit?
When doves cry shit get serious
You feel like a prince in a pharaoh's pyramid
Scheme turned dream turned
a noodle
That likes to doodle
While you play with your kaboodle
Not a poodle
Just a smitten
Kitten
Who hates mittens
For pittance
Where I’m from it stays
it was him by the Gucci brim
We gotta do it B I G
I'm trying to hit the lottery in V I P
Green leafs in my shot glass
All night soul team had cirrock
the Fender amp-jack
Turn up the Gain until you hear the feedback
And strum my Stratocaster with
D and A
G and E
Slip inside your soul and then grab
and I'm still checkin'
The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record
It's me, you see, S-N-Double-O-P
D-O-Double-G-Y, the D-O-Double-G
I'm
and I'm still checkin'
The dopest motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record
It's me, you see, S-N-Double-O-P
D-O-Double-G-Y, the D-O-Double-G
I'm
)
(Love's gonna get you, love's gonna get you)
That word "love" is very, very serious
Very addictive
(Let us move on)
My brother's out of it, but I'm
to the money
I'd rather be rich than be numb to the pain
Issues within me, I think no one love me
You tell me it's only inside of my brain
Lie to myself then I
of Jack the Ripper," what? Nigga please
I'ma push you further back than your hairline recedes
New York City, don't get it confused
Your song
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