Lyrics:
to chase me (Ha-ha)
What are you, pit, rott, mixed?
Or you just got fixed, well, shit, then, let's lip-lock
If not then, chicks, piss off, you snobby little
inside I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal
(What's the deal?)
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
(She used to you nigga!)
listen, man, I want Something to eat
This is a big old fuss, man
You know the Mrs ain't even Here, is she
I said I'm hungry to man
Go make me something
amends
Come by it honest
You can't tell me
When you come back with him it all depends
On what's gonna make us blend
Make us blend
We'll mix until we're
'bout to take off so just watch the way you talk
They been showin' fake love, I'm alone in my head
If you see me sippin' soda, dirty mix, no friends
I
voice
Especially when you say Best
Come make I dey treat you well
Me I no go kiss and tell
Girl I wanna fall in love, let me be your keeper
Girl you
vibing
Laced up Henny by my side and
Said pull up but he ain't outside
I Guess he decided
He ain't wanna die
Spin yo block
Hope you praying to god
Best
you see me tinted
I did drive-bys
Now I take you on top of a high rise
See if you can sky dive
I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium (uh, uh)
you softly
How you gonna step to me kid? You grew up off me
TV, Movies, and Records and Tours
So many busters wearing Versace I don't wear it no
Baby got time to be breeze kickin it up with a treesh
I got no time to be teased i got my buy on that lease
You got your eye on the least never gon make
love, since I was six
All of this water, it's making me sick
Fly out Nevada, we came out the sticks
Came out the sticks, we ain't come out the six
Cuban
it sucks to be the fan
When all you need is bucks to be the man, plus a luxury sedan
I'm comfortable and roomy in a 6
But they threw me in the mix
me you not a hoe (hoe, hoe)
I didn't know i hurt you the most
By not replying you and put you on ghost
I need your love to get me boast
You never knew
easy (nope)
Mix the flake with the soda, you got Young Jeezy (damn)
You still wanna talk blow, man? (Yeah)
Soft white like Alaska, call me Snowman
easy (nope)
Mix the flake with the soda, you got Young Jeezy (damn)
You still wanna talk blow, man? (Yeah)
Soft white like Alaska, call me Snowman
I'm toxic as fuck like when you mix bleach and ammonia
Y'all niggas be catching so much fucking heat
You thought you was a ball player Miami
I hit you
and well
Still in the capitol where I reside and dwell
So tell me if you hear me loud and clearly
Reality's just a bit more near me
So we make the most
crêpes
Yeah, I'm sippin' wine, yeah, she feed me grapes
She make no mistakes, me make no complaints
I love how she think she graduated with that brain
tell me why, why can't I sing by your side
Cos when I met up with Rosenberg, and Neil took our picture
I said I wish you would make me your side bitch,
and later make a dub
An MC ate well, so that you can tell
I am not illiterate, no not even a little bit
Nothing like an idiot, get it?
You want the record,
and later make a dub
An MC ate well, so that you can tell
I am not illiterate, no not even a little bit
Nothing like an idiot, get it?
You want the record,
get?
Probably blinded by the love that's how I fell for you fake
If I hurt you and you love me come and say it to my face
Know my Brodie he's the only
G-G-G-G-G Mix
I don't know what you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me
I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm 'cause I'm a G
And I'm
G-G-G-G-G Mix
I don't know what you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me
I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm 'cause I'm a G
And I'm
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