Lyrics:
don't owe you and you don't owe me
It's 1999 I'm the OG
Respect your G'z is what my homies told me
So I show real love to the dubs
20 minutes, 20
(Holla back)
Hey, yo
In the heart of a re-up, it's somthin' like a G up
MCA fingering that B up or that C up
Fiends creep up with their flesh lookin' beat
fiend for currency, get high off weed
Collect G's make my enemies bleed
When you see me nigga holla my set, and watch 'em ride
Outlaw motherfuckers
floors (c'mon)
I spin the G-Unit piece, and get em' dizzy
Hand cuff her if you love her or your girl comin' with me
When your neck and wrist glow
floors (c'mon)
I spin the G-Unit piece, and get em' dizzy
Hand cuff her if you love her or your girl comin' with me
When your neck and wrist glow
cause these pussy ass niggas don't keep shit G
Gotta stack ya dough til you cant fold ya dollas Ace all about the money so fasho I holla
Say I got a lil
like a man
Gal, if yuh love holla at mi one time (Hey!)
Holla at mi if yuh waan di wickedest wine
I know It's been awhile but baby never mind
Cause
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks
Girl wanna holla tryin' to run that game
I just wanna freak that,
Hennessey by the hair and make her speak right
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks
Girl wanna holla tryin'
I wanna holla you
I'm the entertainer
Yeah Yeah
I love the way you dance
And I love the way you moving
Yeah
Make me wanna holla at you
I wanna holla
holla
I'm gettin high today high today
Lookin for a brighter day brighter day
Fuckin with my G's from around the way
The way the way the way the way
still catch me hangin' out
In the muthafuckin' club
One love (One love, nigga!), sippin' Moet
Holla'in at cha bitch (Beeyatch!)
All by my lonely,
like a quarter a mil
Hit ya by the tech and blow half your budget
I do it for the streets and **** love it
Just copped the new Bent, you know ya boy pay
Yo! sick with it
FWRD MVNTS
Sonoros Vision
GLP
You know what time it is.
Enitime is the right time!
Move on my own or roll with my g's
It's all love
well
Holla if you hear us
I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G
My life is nothin' but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Oh,
Know the real from the bustas and the decoys
And if ya hustle like a real G
Pump ya fists if ya feel me
Holla if ya hear me
Learn to survive in
holla Akon, and J-kwon but what about me
They holla Youngbloodz and Young Gunz, but Boosie
He buss guns and spit it to his love ones, look
They holla
holla Akon, and J-kwon but what about me
They holla Youngbloodz and Young Gunz, but Boosie
He buss guns and spit it to his love ones, look
They holla
ya (tell ya)
There ain't no bullshit to sell ya
Snoop D-O double G who wannabes wannabe
I got love for my folkers out in 'Lejo
And all my soldiers
who us are
You could tell by the car
Champagne caviar
Bubble bath, I say I love you..
And I laugh
Chorus:
(Nate Dogg)
Ridin in my car
And I'm listening
mommas
You’re giving me control by moving to this song
You gon make me lose my girl, and all that drama
I swear I’m lovin you,
You love it to, then
holla Akon, and J-kwon but what about me
They Youngbloodz and Young Gunz, but Boosie
He buss guns and spit it to his love ones, look
They holla usher
the cush by the pounds
Nigga ankle blingin' baby wrist on freeze got
The pinky on the ice love a bitch wit gold teeth nigga hot
Girl nigga loving the G
cause I'm in the club throwin up G's
Dammmn shawty! That shit fucked up
Niggaz mad cause I'm hot and they ain't gettin no love
Dammmn shawty! I'm
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