Lyrics:
competition I gots to get wit 'em
Me nah go jail and me nah go prison
(Take it to his face kid, dis him)
I'm in another herb gate like a superstar
Eleven
bright like headlights
Snatch my cheese boy, yall be some dead mice
White on white like I cooked some damn rice
Fucking snakes, better let the bugs bite
cable, no nothing
So how the fuck I'm getting stu sessions?
Shit everybody tryna lock it up with beadabeads
Like boy what the fuck is you dreading?
My life
to chill that pussy is to kill
The boys wanted to go out
So I came for permission
But I feel you've made it a mission
To give me a lesson
Let's take
had to jump off the deck
Ran like hell I thought the end was in full effect
As the months went by, I started to say goodbye
To all the friends I love, I
of New York
Where we taught to walk the walk, all my niggas carry chalk
And stalk, I prey like the Predator
Whoever want it, go and get it set it baby
of New York
Where we taught to walk the walk, all my niggas carry chalk
And stalk, I prey like the Predator
Whoever want it, go and get it set it baby
Bitch I'm the king, I go apeshit like Kong
This life really strange, yeah I'm feeling like Wong, Let's go
Off the top of the dome
I'm a big boss, Al
her girl in and ate her out for me, wow
All night sexin', just think, this all came from one question
You got a big ass bell?
Let me see you jingle
her girl in and ate her out for me, wow
All night sexin', just think, this all came from one question
You got a big ass bell?
Let me see you jingle
noticed was - pure music
Untampered with by things showbiz does older
Thugs showed us stuff
Like how to hold a plug
Juice from the street light
It almost
limit baby
Give you that ghetto D girl, no limit
Just know when you roll with a nigga like me
There's no limit baby
You know you fine
Baby you know
That he be using for all of his flow
Aye, reel it in
Like a robber boy he's stealing it
I know that you lying when you be pretending
That you don't bump
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
and grass from Willie Nelson (Why you undercover)
Let?s split the profits man
I'm a gambler like Kenny Rodgers
My t-shirt says The Devil went down
Let me be the one, let me be the one (baby, let me, oh)
Baby if ever you need someone who knows you
Someone to go to, someone to be by your side
fire that fire
That good shit
Don't let the girl tell you size don't matter
Cause she'll be back door with her homegirls laughing
Like that nigga
remixed
I hope you like it
MTV Jams, let's go!
You've got fashion and style
I'm loving your smile and
The way you get down
I can't see no one else
It's you
of New York
Where we taught to walk the walk, all my niggas carry chalk
And stalk, I prey like the Predator
Whoever want it, go and get it set it baby
Pussy
Then end up with no
Pussy
Damn can't go out like no pussy
Hey T.Y
Aw hey babe
You know these niggas can't fuck with me
Don't tweak I cut off you see
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
will never let you go
(now what you call that)
Said I got I got I got I got your back boy
(you got my back right?)
I got I got I got I got your back boy
doing
So, leave it Louie
'Cause I'm her lover
Stay, 'cause this boy wants to gamble
Stay, love is more than he can handle, girl
Oh, come on stay by
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