Lyrics:
got me a car, it seats about 20
So come on up and bring your jukebox money.
Bang bang bang on the door baby! Knock a little louder baby!
Bang bang bang
got me a car, it seats about 20
So come on up and bring your jukebox money.
Bang bang bang on the door baby! Knock a little louder baby!
Bang bang bang
got me a car, it seats about 20
So come on up and bring your jukebox money.
Bang bang bang on the door baby! Knock a little louder baby!
Bang bang bang
Early, early sunday morning
It was a big ganja smuggling
Ina de mud me a pick kali bud
An me a load dem down in off the top
One by one, load
fortune, no fame (fair game)
Check it again, I'm takin' up aim
‘N if ya swerve in my lane, ya soakin' a spray,
(bang, bang)
Check it again, no mo' countin',
Oh, nah
She on dancy shit all night
I be counting money, moolah
Don't do drugs, but ima rockstar
Whole gang going crazy
Fuck your 9 to 5, yeah I'm
seeking
Rather do it myself then have to sell my soul
Give me a contract better be big money involved
I ain't signing shit unless the small font's bold
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
and i aint even use my mojo i think she heard it was MON'RO now you mad n***a whoa whoa boy im heavy you better lighten up you must be dumb think ill
down with a bayonet sword
So ruthless, is the way I do it
I been in my dojo and the flow is stupid
Hot like cocoa, on the Mark like Cuban
Top row mojo
down with a bayonet sword
So ruthless, is the way I do it
I been in my dojo and the flow is stupid
Hot like cocoa, on the Mark like Cuban
Top row mojo
need my money pronto, by tonight I'ma send you bozos
Livin in a dojo, Iron fist mojo
Dumb hoe, watch me get bags like pablo
Took her shirt off,
Woah
Woah woah
Woah
Woah Woah
Woah
Woah Woah
Woah
Talk to you bitch I got mojo
She chopped and screwed like it's slo mo
I did my dirt on my solo
I
switchin up on my shoe wear
How we get down, we blew down, nigga big bank style
Sit and chill a while, wait a minute yo we blows big nigga
Sip on bottles
hear the car running
Tip the door man, so you know I got a gun in
Promoter already paid my money
I'mma make it rain on sugar and honey
Bigga baby
shit (Shh)
Felon shit
We all grew up on that ghetto shit
(On that ghetto shit)
Robbin' niggas for fun and now my bezel lit
We ghetto rich
Bang the forty
like Cam'ron
Huh' but you can't run
Creme de la creme what dis taste like
Big bite, Dessy bang my line I need that hurricane
Swim good, swear I feel
I'm a gold mine
Diamonds all in my glasses
Looking at them big asses
I don't sex no ratchets
Pretty girls in my fashion
Bang bang I'm a war lord
Half
I'm a gold mine
Diamonds all in my glasses
Looking at them big asses
I don't sex no ratchets
Pretty girls in my fashion
Bang bang I'm a war lord
Half
the streets with a big ass bang
Them gangsta ass rhymes with that country ass twang
Dropped, "Tell Me Something Good" took off and went live
Shit, next thing
a big ass bang
Them gangsta ass rhymes with that country ass twang
Dropped, "Tell Me Something Good" took off and went live
Shit, next thing you know we
was more ready 4 this mix
Wherever I go my name will
Always be up in these bricks
Ready to gain big money
Or hit plenty licks
Pulling up with big waves
sure, ain't nutting nice serving fiends ain't what it seems
What the south about, big money, big guns and those big booties
I be that soldier you
sure, ain't nutting nice serving fiends ain't what it seems
What the south about, big money, big guns and those big booties
I be that soldier you
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