Lyrics:
'em baby)
(Holla at me) lets go!
This is how
I - IIIII - IIIII - IIIII get 'em (yo Cha)
I - IIIII - IIIII - IIIII get 'em (Cha, hold on Cha)
I -
DVD's inside my home
I got a Jacuzzi, I might watch Scary Movie
Hell yea, I get head from yo mama every Tuesday
This Lil' Flip, I bet cha know dat,
nigga I got shows to do
After the concert, I got hoes to screw
If I'm on stage, I don't wanna be close to you
I got money nigga, I ain't gon' boast to you
Ain't no fucking laying around
Nigga we be getting it, yeah I gotta go yeah
And tell em yeah I got cha yeah
Yeah I got cha hoe yeah
Different city,
shows to do
After the concert, I got hoes to screw
If I'm on stage, I don't wanna be close to you
I got money nigga, I ain't gon' boast to you
What I
tryin to take my pay
And plus I'm bein spied on by the C.I.A.
I locks it, I'm toxic like DDT
My flow get'cha high like PCP
I'm number one downloaded
tryin to take my pay
And plus I'm bein spied on by the C.I.A.
I locks it, I'm toxic like DDT
My flow get'cha high like PCP
I'm number one downloaded
nigga, I ain't gon' boast to you
What I'm supposed to do, is keep rappin'
Some niggas got gold in they mouth, I got platinum
I ain't cappin', what
nigga, I ain't gon' boast to you
What I'm supposed to do, is keep rappin'
Some niggas got gold in they mouth, I got platinum
I ain't cappin', what
nigga, I ain't gon' boast to you
What I'm supposed to do, is keep rappin'
Some niggas got gold in they mouth, I got platinum
I ain't cappin', what
P]
P once again, bustin' some hype shit
To let cha' motherfuckers know I ain't bullshitin'
And if ya ever think I am just run up
Hit ya one time, knock
Partners-N-Crime, y'all bitches mad 'cause Ca§h Money didn't want'cha,
Imitatin' U.N.L.V.,
I wonder which one of you muthafuckas wanted to be like me,
The capital
and EBT
The government got me
Y'all mad behind screens
Debating validity
I'm chilling watching the Girls Gone Wild DVD, man
They scamming credit cards
I
these lenses I'm seeing different
I'm just getting how I'm getting it
Why you mad why you trippen?
Tryna come up and you just chillin
I ain't switch up I
the same
Hola, my my
I ain't really saying nothing, blah blah
Chop it up while we hit the cha cha
Shorty got a bark like a chihuahua
Hola, mama's
I was faded
to sci-fi
Auntie getting mad got her screaming patwa
I'm shuffling money, I ain't tryna cha cha
I just flipped a two into a twenty, tada
They gon make
cha-ay-ay-ange
Why you even lookin'? You ain't pay-ay-in'
I'm still loyal what the fuck is ya'll sayin'?
Even though my song stuck in your bitch brain
Homie you's
find that nigga"
Oh my god bitch c'est la vie
We make movies, DVD
Shit ain't PG, CP Three
Our chemistry like alchemy
Bitch, I was outside in the coupe
recognize, freak bitches fantasize
Uhh, ahhh..
Chorus: Lil' Cease
Uh, one two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two
in the hospital playing wit cha life muthafucka
I hope she ain't committed cause nigga I'm gone hit it
I hope she ain't committed cause nigga I'm gone
deckin', rubber neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like
lock & key, need my money promptly
So she bring it to me gotta get your own bitch
This dick ain't free I'm only covering for me
And I'm smart as Ivy
a lumberjack better yet a Butcher
Guaranteed to put cha in the right mood
We make ya dance in a frenzy
Sucka's gettin' mad 'cause I'm getting all the Skins, G
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
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