Lyrics:
A wo-wo uh woahhh
A yea-yea uh yeahhh
Check it out
Check it out
Chuck it out uh
1 2
1 2 3 4
All black attire, lay in ya ass in a casket
Get
Uh-huh, yo, yo, I need all the dudes in the club
Get ya money out
(Let's get 'em Keri)
Stop, now let me see your booty drop
If you think you
Give ya what ya lookin' for (whore)
Shake it while you cookin' for me (whore)
Hater, what ya lookin' for? (Whore)
Shake it while you lookin' for me?
super hero
Got ya man lookin like zero
Peepin through the peep hole, hopin that she see yours
Truly in the flesh here to test how deep she goes
A dirty
steal it
Now watch the dance floor as I proceed to kill it
You do not get it, I be gettin' money
Same hatin' handy downs lookin' at me funny
[DJ
she cement her money and her mind, y'all
And wit straight-laced game is how ya take control
I been practisin the shit since twelve years old
foul
On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia
From the poppy an extraction
Called Criddacktonite
Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy
Their
lookin' perfect girl
Oh Lord have mercy
How you throw them hips in circles girl
One, two, three, four
Love it how you work it but need, more
Wanna splash in
bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
$1000 frames
What ya tryna say
Lookin psychedelic when I put em on my face
And I stay paid
All about my business this is not a fuckin game
Sittin
Wah, told my niggaz you was lookin' for C
From the CP3
Forever true 'til I'm dead
Do ya still love me?
Lookin for it, check this out, ya know
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
How you claim you gettin' money
When you ain't get no money
Ya still bad down broke
I see smokin' but it's fronted
I heard the old man was po'
Do he
Knock a mufucka out on the verse then I bow to the people
Can't respect you lookin down on ya equals
IG likes and advance money that's
How they deceive
a microphone will give you three of everythin' I wear, yeah
Models by the pair, swear, bottles, private Lear, steer
Style that's outta here, rare, thousands by
a microphone will give you three of everythin' I wear, yeah
Models by the pair, swear, bottles, private Lear, steer
Style that's outta here, rare, thousands by
I look and stare so deep in your eyes
I touch on you more and more every time
When you leave I'm beggin you not to go
Call your name two, three times
Shoutout ma nigga fee
See every muthafucka at the door don't get a key
You outside lookin in, so tell me what you see
Its about money it's bigger than me
massage, platnuim and gold cars
Money stashed in NY to Witchitaw
And I stay with my niggas cause you know how bitches are
Aggy, cause they baby daddy want
how it goes
Timeless, Rollie band stainless
Dangerous, we gon' need two Ranges
Coupin', haters lookin' foolish
If it ain't about no money, I ain't
lookin at me; and she on Instagram
She lookin at me; she want me to slam
You can't stop Jus
You can't toss me
We're one and two
Yeah, we not three
Choppa
know the cost?
I was so new to the game, so i said yes of cos
Me kra mpo ma gyimi ma gyimi
I no dey barb how she dey chop my money
Mi ye biom I swear my
Hey, baby waitin' on you to come my way, baby
Ain't afraid to say me
Say baby, ya lookin' tight
Ya need to come tonight 'cause I need some love in my
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
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