Lyrics:
for me if you care for me 'cause I'm on the edge
I'm finna put a shell in a nigga head
I rock a lot of ice, I dare you to scheme on it
The fifth got
(Smile and Wav. boys, smile and Wav)
Playground baby, yessirski
Yessirski
Yessirski
Teacher told me it was school or die
So I'm in heaven wit a study
it
(Holdin it) and when I'm broke
I wear my girls deodorant
Wait, did I say my girl? I meant my pimp
Cause she's the one with the money
And she walks
big A.C. can make in million on the Vegas strip
Since 1976 we been infuenced by pimps
And y'all suckas, is lucky that Smooth can't walk
'cause a lot
it on, so I won't get busted
You know rap stars never get trusted
Baby want to get so I put it on vibrate
How does Mix-A-Lot communicate
With
a daddy whose in the mix
And I'm be a husband who stays legit
And I pray that I'm an artist who rises above
The road that is wide and filled with self
Player, pimp, ganster, poet
We goin spit it, we going show it to your ass
"You're a champion" were my dad's last words before he passed
But I know one
a daddy whose in the mix
And I'm be a husband who stays legit
And I pray that I'm an artist who rises above
The road that is wide and filled with self
Niggas can't fuck wit' my clique
Who wanna put the money up?
I hear alot a niggas talkin'
But who wanna put they deal on it?
I hear alot a niggas
around kid and I'll Glock your mental
Stay fuckin' wit' ya man Benzino
Hardy on the side by the Rick Gambino
Burners on the side, that's how we be though
the streets livin' up all night
Money's good cause I stacked up all week
We gon' cop a bottle other
Then the soft drinks?
Mix it up right, mix it up slick
It's
off so it must be a purchase
Prep da pack we gon meet up Murphy's
She wonna ride wit me when i hit licks
She love the lifestyle of me in the mix
He need
finna put a shell in a nigga head
I rock a lot of ice
I dare you to scheme on it
The fifth got a rubber grip and a beam on it
Homie that took the hit
They call me Ace
Ace from the Cleanaz
Ride wit a drake
G lock that's the Nina
I got them rackets
Venus Serena
I don't serve no wood
I leave it
so fresh, them niggas mildew it
Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies
That's why they whisper when they see me point and stare at me
and make a shotty pump
Ridin' round here wit a lotta skunk
Light it up and smell a lot of funk
Swollen wallet but I'm not a Klump
Bank account is gettin'
in tha Knight like I'm sir Lancelot
Almost lost it all, by a landslide
Down lil chick, foreva gon ride
By any means getting it Bonnie Clyde
My enemies
for me if you care for me 'cause I'm on the edge
I'm finna put a shell in a nigga head
I rock a lot of ice, I dare you to scheme on it
The fifth got
the music loud
I'm bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd
Whip, slip, slide by the dancefloor
Baby grab me by the hand say she wanna dance, oh oh
Is
like Pimp got my ooze mixed wit tussin play wit da paper we pullin up bussin
Guarantee its gon mo den concussions slept yo OG wit sum uppercuts
Shoot
shows you know they wrapped around the block, no this aint sir mix alot we be in the mix alot, I know Brodie tryna down some he just tryna pick a opp, I
with me)
To my lavish suite
(Come lay with a G)
And lay close with me
(It's between you and me)
He ain't folkz with me
(He ain't folkz wit me)
Let's go
Dogg on the Za,p mayne
You wouldn't know about it, nigga, it's a Bay thang
Dope era, beast mode
Candy paint, Zenus and Vogues (yes sir)
More deals
rap, that I won't take it to ya
I don't think you squares understand
You ain't fuckin' with a boy (who you fuckin' with?)
You fuckin' wit a man
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