Lyrics:
hell of a party, you know how we do
Aye
Walk inside the spot and fuck it up
Aye
Sky blue up in my double cup
Drink inside my cup, I'm a fool with it
Luis
like I exist, until that day, I'm a guerilla in the mist
If you thought I was mysterious? Well, you better take me serious
If you thought I was
ain't everything but I want mo
If you crossing that line then you done for
Gotta come to the back not the front do
Sixteens they pop like a gun show
They
Yo K-Boyd
I think you should back out like chicken
Fuck off!
I'm not backing out
Oh because you wanna back out
But you don't want to because of that
betta test my thing
And if it ain't like ???, betta be on ya way
And if my stones ain't blue, no ask for you
And if my ice ain't red, then you tell
breath that I'm taking
It's fucking hard when a nigga goin' hard ain't no breaks and like whoa
Ecstasy, all I see, when I come around with you
Baby,
(Here we go)
Huh, piss me off, I piss back
S-sixty-nine, that's a 9 tucked right by my six pack
I'm with my slime, treat a toe tag like I treat
out on the highway flyin' by me
Headlights and tail lights are all i could see
Down at the junction another flies by
They come and go in the blink
are walking by staring at me
pre-pubescent faces are coming a little too close
i don't even remember if i have on any underwear
i get up and walk away
at the airport
19 years old, worth more than her weight in gold
But it was all my fault, so don't cry, understand
If down the line I want you back
wanna turn back time
We can't go back,
even if we try
we Can't turn back time,
I don't wanna turn back time
I'm not waiting for the day when
you come
The sky is so blue
In Malibu
Next to you
We are just like the waves that flow back and forth
Sometimes I feel like I'm drowning and you're there
no debit
I shout you a bitch, yeah I said it
I'm from Pitori, yeh we use okopies
If you come for us we goin go for jou toppie
Yeh, we speak spitori
high heeled shoes
Let you strut your stuff by the House of Blues
Or farther down Sunset where the tricks all cruise
"Are you my pimp?"
Oh dear God don't
a daughter to feed, you want to bleed, fuck with her and let's see
If I'm about what I'm saying, about any playing, no, not even the radio
What you eat don't
on the radio, and it's disturbing you
Big Moe nigga that's my big dog, and my love ain't never gon withdrawal
So we clicked up coming to get why'all, my nigga
I’m high on life right now
This the type of high where you Don’t come down
Wasn’t there with you way back
We was in the barrel when you Said that
before my eternal rest
So if you have your pencils and your scorecards ready
Then I'll read you my last request"
He said, "Give me a doubleheader
of gas and to hit the county line
If you grab a six pack, that's cool, if not, then it's fine
We'll just crank that ""Rolling Stoned"" and ride around
from a radio though
When my single drop I'ma charge 80 a show
If you droppin' with me you ready for a pitfall
When my shit hit stores I'm charge a ?
Man,
oh, puttin' your toll down.
Well, if you ride you pay the fare... with Satan on your back.
And he don't care where you come from or where you goin'.\
and Swervo boolin' boolin'
Up in Sutton Springs (Gang)
Money everywhere so put the racks up
'Cause if the police come you not
Gonna have no back up
Me
Why is it you fail, to see a man
In the same hour, that his kin come grinnin?
In another code, fell asleep, party mode, tryin to come up
From
It's the R.O.C. mami, sing our lullaby
C'mon!
[Chorus]
Excuse me miss, I'm the shit
You should come, hang with me, basically
Hold up, skip all
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