Lyrics:
I feel sick!
Yeah I got myself poisoned
Hanging off a laptop
I don't know if I can say I did my best
Most of the time
Most of the time
I was
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
chair
It goes back, and forth, then forth, and back
When I'm on, Patron, or off, the 'Nac
Can't get off, the fact, I'm off, my mack
Goldie probably
Shake it off, shake it off, dance Norah
Do it no hands, you cannot ignore her
In the club she's hot like a sauna
Dancing all night, she's a badass
Every evening you will find him around our neighbourhood.
It's the old dope peddler, that we know by doing good
Started off with a OZ
End up
blxxds and shit
My LC really 1090 hell cut some shit
My dawg diablo got a play in lansing for a hundred bricks
My white boy brazy he will pull up with
On my bag is two C's
Carry a light 10 G's
Been a Barbie Big B's
You OT I'm OC
These hoes Local
I'm Sippin Mojito Bi coastal
Foreign bitch overseas
Yeah DJ Khaled
Mean mug music
Waka Flocka
Ace Hoood
This gon' fuck the streets up
This gon' fuck the club up
Police kick my door in shawty
they catching cold feet
Felt like a boss when I turned off the heat
Then I froze when this mammi walked in
I can tell by the way she entered the club
I
the club (604)
Kardinal Offishall (305)
Large up my man Stu done off, Jamie Kipling to Kennedy
Yeah, uh
Throw up ya hands to it
Go head, call 'em pops
Girl what's it gon' take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
fueled by what you love
Cuz the money is never enough
And the power is never enough
I'm a champion doing my thing
So I get in the ring and swing
Nowadays I
niggas, what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the club, nigga (bia', bia')
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off
you off ma mind cos the way you let it turn
Just move to the beat go down and burn it for me
Move your body on me
We up in the club, all drinks on me
night for you
Got in your mind what's best for you
Walk up to the club to tell them your through
[Chorus: Adam Levine]
She's stuck off in this
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome aboard Official Nast' Airlines, flight 98
Yo, kill it in the club, baby, show some love
My real thugs where you
gotta
'Cause the club songs ain't saving my partner
Came back like the Mack, Caddy cut dime in the back
Eight track slap off the rack, I have to relapse
you see me off at my Shows
Holla Whaaaaa
When you see me off in a Club
Holla Whaaaaa
When I'm pulling up on them Dubs
yeah It's Cool to Holla At Me Go
you see me off at my Shows
Holla Whaaaaa
When you see me off in a Club
Holla Whaaaaa
When I'm pulling up on them Dubs
yeah It's Cool to Holla At Me Go
you see me off at my Shows
Holla Whaaaaa
When you see me off in a Club
Holla Whaaaaa
When I'm pulling up on them Dubs
yeah It's Cool to Holla At Me Go
you see me off at my Shows
Holla Whaaaaa
When you see me off in a Club
Holla Whaaaaa
When I'm pulling up on them Dubs
yeah It's Cool to Holla At Me Go
niggas, what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the club, nigga (bia', bia')
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off
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