Lyrics:
gutta baby who ain't scared to put it down for me,
See this the remix shawty ima keep the cash coming,
Don't guess who played the track and fast
REMIX Unk what it do
im back one mo again with another one
2 steppin gettin jiggy baby have some fun
they said it couldnt be done as i got it crankin
2
needs to be driven by car, to and from campus. And you're going to take care of that. And he goes, Cool. And the negotiation was done.
I didn't know yet,
like marbles) collects diamonds
(The remix)
Ayo, add on son
Politic for the real ones
Yo, we gettin' knots, like stockbrokers who own Marriott's
Ha ha, hoo hoo, thought you'd get the money too
Greedy, greedy, greedy try to have their cake and eat it too (Missy, ha, ha, remix)
Yo, check this
Ha ha, hoo hoo, thought you'd get the money too
Greedy, greedy, greedy try to have their cake and eat it too (Missy, ha, ha, remix)
Yo, check this
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
gon be okay
That's love
Love Ez like he's blood
In life I learned some lessons
It's not everyone you trust
It's not everyone you deal with
Some niggas
Boi it been official
Lost blinded by the system
Makin me keep my pistol
Blowin me like a whistle
This evil out here to get you
This evil out here
Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know? (It's the remix)
Throwin' hundreds like loose change, still got my money (ayy)
Although I never do a remix
Shoutout to the man who made it yea he was a genius.
Mr Cool I love you but this beat I gotta eat it.
And bring
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
Zip it
Flip it
Remix it
Chase it
Save it
Blow the bag
Replace it
Ship it
Zip it
Flip it
Remix it
Chase it
Save it
Blow the bag
Replace it
Heard they
dangerously
Hook repeat
Baham-baham-bahamadia, Baham-baham-bahamadia
What's the deal? My name's Bahamadia
Ain't no chick in the game who get it done like me
on the damn shelf
We don't cry man, gangstas suck it up they damn self
We deal with it and we just talk to our damn self
We cry to our damn self, ayy, ayy
You
intoxicated for me to take the high road
Since the Whiskey came, I done lost my way
Lost myself in a drink
I got wasted 'cause I didn't wanna deal with myself
hood dogs sing songs of rejection and pain
If we get sunshine, it's followed up by rain
Like to lay your jig down and get a blessing of brains
My
cold city i ain’t done street nigga yeah i won push the weight up by a ton on the road to riches so i do it big like pun if i do em like Ricky he won’t
of the biggest earners
See you tried to wind me up it was getting tekky
I was watching Youtube, Remix to Keisha and Becky
Even tried to trick me and go for
And this the remix, I done got a mil' now (yeah)
I got some heavy hitters, bitch, slime mob, yeah
Tell them spin again, they send shots fired (spin again)
still will kill
If you ever try to stop me now
And I still will deal
Bag it up cause the eagle's got a kickback
And I will still kill
You would never
man
Been through transition, they all lyin'
And it ain't about how you approach it, it's how you deal with love
I respect the way you comin' honest,
things
Escape whenever you want
They don't know
How I hit it by the fire
And your legs stretch wider and it just get tighter
They don't know
That you're
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