Lyrics:
things
I make big boy noise 'cause
I know what girls want (want)
I know what they like (like)
They wanna stay up (ayy)
And party all night
So bring
tricks on me
One bitch wanna post pics of me
Man, the other one say I act differently
Well, I can get too fucked
All I need it two cups
We go along with
When the beat drop imma pick it up
Man I'm really hopin that you stick with us
We'll be all-encompassin I guess that we ubiquitous
Missing us with
the T-Streets
I need 3 more for Chris, B and T
I'm a fool with it, just a young elite
Shit, what the Hell? You can't blame me
This the fast life, get your cash
are lighter with the fire, I want a match
He be like naw I'm bout it, bro how you get at that
Like these bitches tryin' rap
They on't get they time
things
I make big boy noise 'cause
I know what girls want (want)
I know what they like (like)
They wanna stay up (ayy)
And party all night
So bring
sister)
I could buy you and sell you for pennies, young man (huh, you better)
I think that's something you should understand
I tried to be nice and help
sister)
I could buy you and sell you for pennies, young man (huh, you better)
I think that's something you should understand
I tried to be nice and help
that cash
If that bitch do not got it
Then that's a fucking ass
We re-up on the wush then
Smoke 'em by the pack
Man I been smoking weed like it's
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
know me oga
Do I look like Rihanna
Kini moshey fuen
Do I look like Rihanna
See I get beat by Dre
I no want beat by Chris
I go see you later oga
Do I
Rage Rov
Cash Money, Young Money, ho that money age old
And can't a cage hold this animal from Hollygrove
Sorry mami I be stoned, I be, I be, I be
insisted on drivin'
When we said no
Nah guys, y'know? I can drive myself home, man
That ain't gonna be no problem
I drive better when I feel nice (are
insisted on drivin'
When we said no
Nah guys, y'know? I can drive myself home, man
That ain't gonna be no problem
I drive better when I feel nice (are
the paper
Call me young gage but chris gage on the pay stub rapper weed to break up
270s laced up uh huh we on our way up
Doing what I want doing it my own
living young dying young
Ahhhaa
I got it on me I gotta snub
I'm around the corner selling drugs
I RAN OFF ONA PLUG
Now the plug is searching trying to fuck
even know me oga
Do I look like Rihanna
Kini moshey fuen
Do I look like Rihanna
See I get beat by Dre
I no want beat by Chris
I go see you later
Do I
you-ooh-ooh, lalalala
I got a girl, but I'm about to switch all that
Because my girl be trying to play me like the bitch all that
Shoot, clocked her
Ayy, ayy Chris
Ayy, man (on tonight)
You know it's been a long time since we hooked up, man
And did somethin' real, you know
Haha, somethin' for
want (oh, whoa, yes)
After realizin' (uh-huh), to master enterprisin' (uh-huh)
I ain't have to be in school by ten, I then (woo)
Began to encounter,
want (oh, whoa, yes)
After realizin' (uh-huh), to master enterprisin' (uh-huh)
I ain't have to be in school by ten, I then (woo)
Began to encounter,
dat
Tell dat young g fuck going country
My line jumpy and ill recruit man
Everything Chris like Eubank
Trap line kick like Liu Kang
Bitch gimme hat
(Zone Four)
Yeah, let's go
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I be swimmin' in women and I be diggin' in linen
And I be whippin' the whips that you never seen
(Zone Four)
Yeah, let's go
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I be swimmin' in women and I be diggin' in linen
And I be whippin' the whips that you never seen
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