Lyrics:
we are def
But here's some more for ya'll to just come get it
Rip the wheels J, ("hit it")
*beat changes to Rob Base & DJ EZ Rock's "It Takes Two
[Lil' Mo (Kokane]
Roll with me
Come smoke with me (Smoke with me)
Come close to me
So low (Come flow with me)
Dance with me
Take a chance with
And a bag of California
And a can of Arizona
Give a fuck about the laws
I'm in my zone
Don't give two fuck about the law
Don't give two fuck I'm on my job
the dicks
Neef, keep somethin' on me, extended clip
'Cause I rather be judged by twelve then carried by six
And I can show you how to do this shit
Get ya
Lanes in a two door coupe with ya
Lil mama wanna ride, lil mama don't make me drop the roof on ya
Said she wanna get high, alright
Now it's a vibe
we are def
But here's some more for ya'll to just come get it
Rip the wheels J, ("hit it")
*beat changes to Rob Base & DJ EZ Rock's "It Takes Two
it's nothin'
That lil' nigga stuntin', he shittin' (vroom)
I get high by myself in the skybox (yeah)
I came out the house, two F&N's for the day (two
some shit just like a number two
So he need that lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money
On his second body so you don't want to war with money
Paulie
glue on my hands, I still can't put these choppers down
These niggas backdoor on their mans, that lil'ass body don't even count
No you can't relate
Hi this is Steve Austin
Reportin' live from San Diego, California
I'm here wit two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow
[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank
and party in
4KTrey, bitch, you know that we the dumbest
Think not? We gon' fuck with somethin' then
What the fuck they talkin' 'bout? They gon' let Lil
I pulled lil' mama by the waist
(Come here come here)
Showed a couple bands and shawty' got too lit
(Yea-yeah)
Shootin' shots like I got two clips
when you step into the light
[Chorus 2x]
Mr. Shadow, Lil Rob, and The Viscious Man Funk
Coming through with the funk that you bump in your trunk
Go
out
And just kill somethin', drill somethin'
Get ill and fill ratchets with a lil' somethin'
I practiced runnin' from fear, guess I had some good
out
And just kill somethin', drill somethin'
Get ill and fill ratchets with a lil' somethin'
I practiced runnin' from fear, guess I had some good
place me on pedestal
Peter picked up a pack pills, popping em like it's adderall
Mixture of two amphetamines, enemies to a wrestler
Remember Rucker with
So it cost if I say somethin' (VVS)
Amiri on my jeans, I got Vlone on my shirt
(On my) baguettes on my ring
Poppin' opps like they Percs
My lil' bro
it off slow (Give it up)
Used to rob niggas, I'd run up on 'em with two Glocks
Like run that, before you meet my favorite rapper, 2Pac
50 shots
Its me and lil melv in a 2 door coupe
Bad bitch texted pull up and come through
Bitch bring your friend its a 2 on 2
Boyfriend mad he get hit with
the other studio with glocks on me, yeah
Juggin' with my day ones, don't play by the rules
Them niggas don't talk, they ass just spray somethin
Pull up with
a body before a nigga rob me
Ask about the two last niggas that try me got me smoking on lil Rico and lil Bobby
I’m affiliated with the rolling 60 so
Times", at all times at least got two shooters (bah)
She playin' charades, tryna get attention, but I ain't lookin' (nah)
Is it a parade or somethin
Ain't no luv in my city keep them pipes out
Nigga try to rob we and its lights out
Put that pipe up in his face and watch he pipe down
I ain't no
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