Lyrics:
can't stand when brothers tell me
That I should quit chasing and look for something better
But the smile that she shows makes me a go-getter
I haven't
girl i got that new new
I can’t be playin no games girl you know what i been though
I just been smokin and thinkin a lot
Rollin up weed we be stinkin
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
directed by Spike Lee
Ain't got no codeine in my cup
I guess we 'bout to blow trees (huh, woah woah)
No limit like Master P
When I jump on a track, it's
to be drama
I mostly just wanna, get fed garlic toast and lasagna
Get head while I'll roast in a sauna
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S, how can you hate that?
And I
Carter & Lee
And what you see is what you get and don't be stressed out
This is the shit that'll make it
Bounce bounce bounce bounce
This is the shit
shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me
Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee
Six figures worth of diamonds sittin' on my white tee
Bring it back tie you up
Treat you like a Chinese store
Nigga and chop you up you feel that nigga
He play around we gon' kill that nigga
How you feel
Spam!
You've been doing all you can just to get that honor roll
Don't give a fuck for friends, long as you be popping though
You've been focused on your
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
I need to get by.
You told me that you and I would always be true,
But you lied
And you're not in love and I don't know why.
[Paul:] No I can
la la
They be like la la la la la
And everybody's feelin' right singin' la la la la la
They singin' la la la la la
We singin' la la la la la
That's how
goin' straight to the top man, yeah, out the West, Lee Gang
Hot shit, I be on that hot shit (hot hot)
Hot stick, I be thuggin' with a hot stick (pop pop)
thoroughbred
But you ain't what you said
These days you ain't the same, so
Ez-A-Lee you go
Quick as you came
I'm not the one
That you can bring drama too
bitch that's boujee
And they know
I stay posted by doley
I can't let these niggas get close to me
Ima shine you wait and see
Do it so me and the guys
Zappa Frank cucamonga Years 1962-1964
Jessie Lee performed by: Mr clean
Jessie Lee, Jessie Lee girl, you're so fine
C'mon, pretty baby say that
my hips
If I do that then I can't kiss you on your lips
By the way if you see my Dad
Ask him if he seen my spread in Gay Al's porno mag
(Chorus)
Hi,
cool with the
[Chorus]
[Murphy Lee]
I'm sick of wannabe gangsters that be pretending they not a (Ho!)
Talking behind your back, but when they see
than I can see
I only want you to believe
CHORUS - (LEE)
If it's wrong to tell the truth
Then what am I supposed to do
When all I want to do is
and take a look
'Cause under the covers one discovers
That the king may be a crook
Ta-ru-ra-lee, ta-ru-ra-la, ta-ru-ra-lee, ta-ra-ta-ta
You'll find
really be "Stan Lee", plus
I can ante up all the Stans and such
And then lands they butts in a hole in the dirt
In the land so much that the whole damn
just wanna, get fed garlic toast and lasagna
Get head while I'll roast in a sauna
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S, how can you hate that?
And I aint concerned wit
F-A-be -O-L-O-you-S, how can you hate that?
And I hit the ? wit the scandals
Cause its all bullshit my attroneys can handle
Ya insides be burnin like
but u know how it goes
How many times have I…
Playoff ting the score like three and 0
They can never talk like say I won't be a pro
Really tho, niggaz
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