Lyrics:
See the bitchez be wantin' a thug
And the ladies be wantin' a gentleman
If you don't wanna fuck wit a thug
I suggest you ride wit Ne-Yo
This
try to run left, so I hit him with the right
Yeah, whatever's understood, shit don't gotta be explained
No ah shooter outta Memphis like that nigga
This lil mami tinker bell
I'm like the suns in the bubble
I hope my sons outta trouble and if they ain't then we struggle
And if motherfuckers thuggin
this bitch
Lil shordy wanna date
Yeah she see me on the stage
And she wanna wear my chain
Can't get caught up in a hoe
I'm only focused on the game
If he
sweeter in the end
Box my target in the corner, he won't see daylight again
Shootin' just like 24, I get like Kobe with that gen
Lil' Wayne mindless when
models
That's why I walk around with all this gold on
And every time I run into these niggas, they want no problems
Bottom sixes and chains, and some
my brain
We go crazy, going insane
First-class to Spain
Got to catch my plane
Go and pop a vein
Carter 5 with that flow, Lil Wayne
I'm doing this for
Ko (Lil Ko)
Run up on me, imma steal yo hoe (hoe)
Im on creative mode, I gotta go (woooo, woo)
Aye
Desi on go with that stick, cuz he bout it
I'm so
Doe - The hole Lynch Mob
(Shout out to Rick Ross) because I (Run This)
I was a trill nigga, bitch when I wasn't rich
Shout out to Brown Lee, slangin
no comparison, this right here be kerosene
Carousel, parasail, I'm higher than everything
What I spit? You can't drink it, like you're seventeen
I
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
The food on my floor
I'm like EASY E LIL B it's this NAUSeating
Smell but he kicked me out the door
I'm thinking DID HE just do that
As a girl walks by
Her
this feeling I feel
I just wanna run out all day for you
And breathe for you at least
I'm so into your rich history
Tell me a story and take me away
a lil kid
Dropped a dope album bout last week I been takin a break
This shit weak
The streets ain't no play I almost got hit
We ain't playing no game men
on nigga
She said sorry a million times like Lil Wayne's figures
He clinched up his fist this nigga bout to trip
Baby mag in the bag i just got yo slip in
Yeah I’m in my own game
Run it all day
Other lame rappers tryna stunt all day
Ima push this weight till I get it my way
But ima keep the reel real that’s
this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)
[Chorus: Ashanti
Remix, see'mon
(now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)
I'm astounded by how many bitches in the place
I'm aroused and I'm drowsy from liquor to the face
Talking to this girl but I can only hear the bass
She
a bow
Told lil' bro this our summer
Fuck a lil' hot girl go get ya' hunnid (Hunnid)
Go get ya' hunnid' lil' bun
I fuck the bitch and I did it for fun
made it d1 that's a happy dad
pockets full of some green like a cabbage patch
bro got a .98 this shit is hash
I'm ready to kill when I step out all
shop pushing us outta they sight
We the ones that been here 400 years of our life
Man we built this whole country
cnd we wasn't payed money
Got these
chains on my Neck like
Slaves, fresh to death, like I'm fresh From the grave, ask this question to a Klan Member
Bet he'll tell you that I'm that nigga,
me come show ya'
I'd like to bling Lil' Wayne
I'd like to sting with rain
Bitch ya'll thank I can't prove it
Set the date and lets do it
Set cha'
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