Lyrics:
Don (Corleone)
How dem ladies deh a gwaan so man
Check fi it enuh hey, b- baby
Wine up yuh body fi me shorty
Feel mi teelie pon yuh
Likkle more
tryna ride ya
Until, the seats fall off
But we good
This is cash money, young money
Get it understood
Come on,
Ridin' in my wheel
Late night
masta plan
Since he already rowdy
I just asked the man (HEY)
You want some work?
Well partna put in your bid
And by the way now whats your name?
Since he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (Dang)
You want some work well partner put in your bid
And by the way now what's your name, they call me
she was with us so I brought her.
Dun got myself into a whole heap of trouble,
Double crossed by the law so it's nobody to run to,
Yeah it's just me
doors, uh
I'm good, I'm good like Ye
I'm good like Sean and Push
I'm good, I'm good, okay
Good, sold yay, good 4 way
Oh man, look at me now
Used
on business
I-I-I came in here on business
It could work out pretty good
It could work out pretty good
Yeah pertainin' to this bein' a dog ass world
'Grams, what?
Playin' cards and they bored
Members of gangs, livin' by and dyin' by the sword (wheel it)
Block parties, food stamp debit cards
Your hood
hard to get along
a poor man's rich girl
And she'll do it for a song
a rich man's stealer
But her favor's good and strong
She's the Robin Hood
all about them Benjamins
Ballin' hard and you in the stands
All this money I'm a business man
Out of all these niggas I'm the realest man
What's
studying medicine and becoming a doctor. But her aunt insisted that she had to take over the business or her father would do so. She continued “by the time
waking up late
Don't hit the clock then I'm not getting paid
Not gonna lie man I feel like a slave and I'm good in a chevy I don't need a wraith
Tell
wheel
The kick real fuck a car crash dickhead
I'll really throw you through a windshield
Fuck ya accolades
I'm really tryin' to hear the
Pain that ya pen
advice costs nothing, and it's worth the price
The world's a better place,
Since I gave the human race
My good advice
A man named Mr Waterman
He never called me by my name just hillbilly
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land
And his taught him to be a business man
He used to send
He never called me by my name just hillbilly
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land
And his taught him to be a business man
He used to send
called me by my name just hillbilly
My Grandpa taught me how to live off the land
And his taught him to be a business man
He used to send me pictures
pick it all up piece by piece.
And the wheel goes round and round.
And the flame in our souls will never burn out.
And the wheel, and the wheel goes
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
man goes
Ain't doing too bad for a repeat offender, cuz we all had a choice
Life is way too short somebody had to blow the whistle
You'll make it way
Logic
Talk shit, get hit, nigga
This is a world premiere
Logic, Juicy J, College Park
Takin' 'em back to 2011, my nigga
It's a good day (good
might float me a nigga
I don't wanna talk
Don't wanna kick it with niggas
Niggas be pussy I can tell by litter
I feel like the man turned my business
Rollin' with smoke on my jones
Pigs want all the camera on me, not the one from Dipset (one)
I still can't mix pleasure with business, sorry princess
gymnast, rollin' with smoke on my jones
Pigs want all the camera on me, not the one from Dipset (One)
I still can't mix pleasure with business, sorry,
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