Lyrics:
me
VVS on my wrist a shot by spike lee
It's unsightly, get on side B
Get you crossed out if your flag up for the wrong team
Pretty ghetto boy turned
(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)
Uh, get your mans
If you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy)
Sticky hold, red
of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah, its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw, call him Leather Face
Im headed for
Itz Ya Boy Z Ya
Watchu want watchu want now huh
Living rent-free in your head, got your mind on me
I got my dub, now I won now look
Stacking all these
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
of blue
How those eyes could flash at you (How those eyes could flash at you)
Boys hung 'round her by the score
But she loved the boy next door who worked
said, what goes around comes back eventually
And karma is a bitch, mine is gonna be pretty, please
Remember kicking me when I was down
Cause that's
He's an American boy with his hair combed back
He's gonna buy himself a nice new car
He's gonna marry one of them pretty cookin' wives
And die
a Eat'n Park cookie
Everything good, I'm white boy awesome
Up all night, Johnny Carson
I ain't got a Benz, no, just a Honda
But tryna get my money like
crunk
Many a day has passed, the night has gone by
But still I find the time to put that bump off in your eye
Total chaos, for these playas, thought
gon' be litty
Vintage pieces by the time she hit the city, yeah-ah
Vintage frames, I see nobody fuckin' wit' him
Pretty thug, out the third ward, hit
unknown,
He: Far from the cry of the city where flowers pretty caress the stream,
Both: Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in, don't let it abide in my
my Rose and get to know my son
Give my love to Rose please won't you Mister
Take her all my money tell her buy some pretty clothes
Tell my boy that
You namin' who?
I know you ain't bringin' that lame crew
Big Boi, they the phat sacks
She pretty D, all they same, boo
But I'm backed by
I got a pig at home in a pen;
Corn to feed 'Em on
All I need's a pretty little girl
To feed 'Em when I'm gone.
Goin' on the mountain
To sow
some pretty clothes
Tell my boy that daddy's so proud of him
And don't forget to give my love to Rose
how can I stay grounded
Got the 2 6 pep boys been around it
Shawty wanna shake the spot like right now
5 cut a cranberry saturn right now
Mama got back,
my money a lot longer
If blooding ain't right than I couldn't be a wronger
I'm a bad muthafucker, be very afraid
Boy this heat will give your ass
wassup
See you tryna drink in my cup
Well pretty boy
Pour it up
Pour it up
You falling
I'm falling
We're falling
Let's fall
When the sun rise up
We're
lookin out
I said anytime and then
You flashed me a smile
Oh boy here we go
Found a boy that makes me smile
Usually they leave by now
Maybe you will stick
by himself
Give that boy some help
I told the world to witness my greatness
Cus I only fuck pretty bitches
Hahaa
It ain't over yet
Until I say it's
round in my brand new ninety-nine, fo' do', Volvo
I got a pocket full of be 's,
cocoa weed and ain't got no place to go tho'
But all my Boca Boys they
of the lake
It was some jump, boy I got sunk
Kind of baptized on credit
Fishing down by the muddy bank
And I felt a pull and I give a big yank
I drug out
Romance, a play boy who is born each spring
To teach the nightingale to sing
A very pretty song: "I love you".
Romance, a legend on an old
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