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Two ops dead we flee and we scoot
Bro in the back and he hype bout' it too
Just me and my dog like shag and scoob
You not connected no wifi for you
the morn
Sippin' the bottle til 2 in the morn
Go full throttle
Number of the model is
1337
Sail the heavens
Cause I'm havin' another one of those days
Rays
it go
Grrrr pow
Wearing all dior
The feds looking for me
Fuck all of yall
Catch me in the block
They'll never know
My niggas got my back
They'll let it
Got a trap house I be boomin' in, fiends in and out
Cut the J anyway it come nigga, section 8
See we straight, how much money I make
This block [?]
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
of dap if his name was Woody Black?
O.j. Found innocent by a jury of his peers
And they been fucking with that nigga for last five years
Is it fair? Is
tonight
Let's go
Come on [Repeat: x2]
Let's go
Come on [Repeat: x2]
Hey yo fellas
Let me get some of this, it's Diddy (let's go)
Just say
And there is no reason at all why
You can't leave here with me
In the meantime
Stay and let me watch you break it down
And dance gonna be okay (Oh oh)
Da da
the whole store
It's so raw, I'll have your world in all
You want to know how much the whole package go for?
My spectacle, like a festival, it's
Urban baby like ray ray
Making movies like ray j
Making movies like ray j
Celebrate my bday can't wait til it's May Day
While the comp screaming May Day
goats?
I go by the name of Kel, and uh…
Goat shit
In and out of control shit
They trying to put me in a corner
I drop that dope shit
This ain't no hoe shit
Ex nihilo
Get it by the ounce or the kilo
Anything to get me to that dough
Really can't compare me to no one
Napoleon might be the only one
Falling
Hah, damn (uh), damn (uh), what you do?
I knew she was a freak, so I recorded the bitch like Ray J (hah)
I fucked two times, she invited me over
)
Dressed in all black grab the pole lets go fishing
Dressed in all black grab the pole lets go fishing
I gotta get it (Gotta get it)
I gotta get it (Gotta
a J to this one
Can't roll a blunt up to this one boy)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's your
Neptunes, tell me, Ray J, where you at, come on
I been workin' all day (and now it's on)
Pull up and don't pay (when the line is long)
Girls in
the fucking bass go"
[Violent J]
And the juggla make it last
Down with 2 Dope and try n' get trashed
My fellow fucking fellas
Southwest gangster killas
Violent
4, 3, 2, 1
[redman] hahh [method] hah
[method] yeah [redman] yeahhh
[ll cool j] make it butter
[redman] I'm gonna bankhead bounce!
[ll cool j] no
style
dj jazzy jeff and the fresh prince about to break out
yo fella lets go to the island
go to the island
himminahumani
himinahumini
my dj go by
2
Check
Yeah
Check check
1
2
Aye a
Today gon be a great day
Speak through the dark words like sun rays
Hold up
Vocal chords warmin' up
Yup
Look only
two clues . . .
Bozzio: . . . let's see . . . uh . . .
Frank: Let go of your pickle
Bozzio: What?
Frank: Let go of your pickle!
Bozzio: I'm not
let's pour a few shots of Rosé getting faded
Ready to hit the room, make the movie like Ray Jay, yeah
She can take a dick, I heard you like smoking
my baby, let's just make it
I got my Gaga 9-7 on right now
Lady (you gotta puff a J to this one
Can't roll a blunt up to this one boy)
You're so
my baby, let's just make it
I got my Gaga 9-7 on right now
Lady (you gotta puff a J to this one
Can't roll a blunt up to this one boy)
You're so
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