Lyrics:
by and so do ghosts
Sneezing diseasing over the same faults
In the making I been waiting to launch I don’t toss
Bitches be having more interest in
the liquor spill (Cris!!!)
Your girl chasin me down with her high heels (Oops!)
And I'm so glad I waited for a bigger deal
Cause now I got the club on me
bet that truck be bladed up
Bentley still crawling on fo's so they ain't fading us
In the hood I'm a grinder, wood on the vinyl
TV, VCR, I'm laid
niggaz real
Cause we feel like this here
B.G.:
I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo
so you think you lit
Rem Belushi, I'm a Ghostbuster, bitch
I'm supposed to be scared
'Cause you bought your Barbie chain back?
I'll revert to "Ante
til I'm laying underground
Ion't give up real easy
You gone have to work a lil harder
You gone have to work a lil smarter
I got God on my team
Set up traps, got it boomin' in Tampa
I'm tryna show her I like her, so I keep sendin' her roses, Amber
I drop a ounce of that white, remix the clean,
the .9, nine times
Country ass boy, country like LeAnne Rimes
Mississippi D-Banner and Lil' Weezyana
Errbody got tools so you will need a hammer
I'm
a Chevy wit a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood
That bitch got 125 on the dash (She like it gangsta cause...)
(I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far)
(I'm
Young beast from the East
So you know I puts it in
I'm that ghetto gorgeous gangster girl
With the fly G slide international
(is wretch you know)
By
the block and made nba money in one week
See I hustla in the hood and plus I fly birdies
And play the tracks out every month so I can ride dirty
Needed
sergeant
I'm the best rapper in the game, no arguing
And I don't even write, pause un pause this
So keep your bitch ass
Lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot
Guess I'm poison to rappers, front on me
Get bent backwards
Stomping on em' like a Kappa
Cap and gown, graduated with my Masters
So where do I go now
when I'm stretchin' out
Smoke I got for you better, so you should test it out
Fuck you debating with niggas on who the best about?
Uh, gotta go
real, she know she the goat
(That my lil baby)
That my
Baby
Sexy
Ooo
Boss shit
And I'm
Flexin
Too
Come through, you better be cautious,You don't want too
a square, goddamn I'm paid (ha-ha)
I'm so cool, but I'm so hot, and I'm
I'm so fly, and you, you're so not (nope)
Show me what you're workin' with just
dog mike jones cause he still tippin'
I ain’t smoked in so long but I’m still lifted
I love the vibe back home it just feel different
I usually vibe
Hollywood need me
Lil Wayne sprinkled on some Jeezy
Rest in peace to young Deezy
Fucx it meant Dolph
Fucx it I'm out
so you never make mistakes
My fault, Fivi', I'm new to this place
Yeah, huh, yeah
Baby, welcome to the hood
If you with us, you good
Yeah,
mind's on gettin' reach by all means
In the trap, cause this rap shit was just my dream
I'm a hood rich nigga, I ain't never had shit
I really ain't
I came in thirty deep like that
And if you callin' and you see your bitch leave
Lil nigga it's on, like that
Rippin' it, rippin' it, rippin' it,
you come here?
Let me bend you over, lil' baby
Keep my gun out 'cause they know I'm a soldier, lil' baby
I'ma run now, they tried to pull me over,
the bombest head, and so I took it anyway
But bitch I got fam, don't need your pussy anyway
OK, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin'
All these karats
Tryna drill shit, but it's hard in the hood where she from
Got a friend named Patrice, eat the dick till you cum
Gotta do by any means, cause Patrice got
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