Lyrics:
the store?), double parked and got a ticket
By a midget on a pony, I called him shorty
He started twitchin, fingers clickin
While he's bitchin, and I snapped
Yo yo yo, huh hah
Smooth diff' in this, why'all know what's goin' on with this right here
Yo it's Shawn J., bust it
It's goin' down like that
El
bottles in this bitch, ayy (ayy, ayy, ah)
Ridin' by myself, shoppin' bag in the backseat (in the backseat)
Niggas with the money to they ear don't attract
morning)
Everything gon' be right, nigga
Just gotta keep
On goin', gotta keep on goin', oh oh
Gotta keep on goin', gotta keep on goin'
Oh oh
Cryin' out
be the wintertime
I call the plug, it's snowin'
(Facts)
You see my money, this shit like a rapper
It keep flowin' (Keep goin')
Bro see a opp, it's like
Father, hallowed by thy name
Keep me from lovin' fame
Actin' thirsty like a lame
Trying to change before the change change me
In the Range tryin' to tell
Uh, yeah
Uh, uh
Ha, I'm in LA with the growers (these goin' for dirt cheap right here, nigga, how many you need?)
Nigga, place your order (or
And nigga, you can't play wit my yo yo
She keep a fo-fo and the H2
Sittin' on low pros, whooaa
And 50 know, she roll with 50 hoes
And keep them sticky dro
(Just keep holdin' on)
(Just keep holdin' on)
(Guess there ain't no way)
(I guess there ain't no other way)
I ain't gonna lie, you been goin
I turned a bad bitch, to a believer
Come at me? shame like I'm having a seizure
I'm fuckin' her once, ion need her
Sip sweet, margarita
Goin' fast
forming a line
Causing applause and charity check I'd sign
My goal aint money but fuck it I'd pile a hundred some buckets I'd love it keep the tables
wants to help
I want Fenix
City on fire
Temp goin' up
Screechin' the tires
Revvin' it up
Speak on the boy
We sendin' it up
You ready or what
You ready
souljaz with me and they riding bout ten
You ain't gotta say nothing before we go in
Stuff sixty in the dip he goin move with the wind
Hallow tip take his
Out on bail but I still gotta keep somethin' on
'Cause I can't let 'em take my life, you might get left you make that right
When he got left it wasn't
keep up like they drivin' in reverse (reverse)
Nawfside you can get served (nawf)
The north 3400, got 33 birds (Larry)
Hell yeah, my bitch got curves
How I keep from goin' under?
It's like a jungle outside
Sometimes I wonder how I keep from goin' under
We scream, "Black Lives Matter," but we
'head
I'm just gonna count a little mothafuckin' bread
If y'all wanna slither with the snakes then y'all go 'head
I keep a pedicured lawn so them
on nigga keep it G
She got it from her momma
Oh yes she's a nasty freak
Plus she like 'em you like Boomerang's Lasy Eloise
And ya girl swallows till her
you want it
We gon' fuck on that girlif she ballin'
These lil' niggas not eatin', they boney
Her best friend got her goin' and goin'
I'm in
(lyrics by M.C. Hammer; transcribed by Tone-C)
We are hittin' hard in Oakland
Word!
We are hittin' hard in L.A.
Word!
Cleveland, Chicago & Yo-town is
please
Just got served by little niggas on the 10-speed
12 years old, got bumps they can't keep
A straight killer, a fool, a lil' ass gee
God
time for talkin'
I've go to keep a walkin'
New Orleans is my home
That's the reason that I'm goin'
Yes, I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I'm walkin'
I'm a cigarello fiend smokin' weed like it's oxygen
Roll a lot skunk, need some blunts, get two boxes in
Goin' to pull my stash, out rollin' out this
time for talkin'
I've go to keep a walkin'
New Orleans is my home
That's the reason that I'm goin'
Yes, I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I'm walkin'
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