Lyrics:
bottle
I go full throttle
I go full throttle
Lookin at me
I ride her away
Chicks they be hollow
Shawty might swell up
I am the 1
I'm not the 2
That is
Chorus:
On the Banks of the Roses me love and I sat down
And I took out me fiddle for to play me love a tune
And in the middle of the tune-o she
To have some disbeliefs
Why he never answer when you
Call on him riddle me
If I ever seen Jesus I’ll
Fuck around and rob him
And he can take his problems
Trey Songz]
You know what it is girl, we back up in this thang
Money stay in my pocket, girl, I'm like a walkin' bank
Tell me whatcha drank, tell me
Gallery Dept. all down to my socks
On a three-level yacht with some bottles of drank
Leavin' the lot on the way to the bank
Leavin' the lot
then doused with a bottle of rum
My mind takes off like a rocket
Makes my sanity blow a sprocket
Manifest mental mania, gimme Percocet
Misery hittin my
night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET SLED ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his
about now
You're about to be possessed
By the sounds of emcee Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it
It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two
I'm a bottle of Jim
I'm a bottle anything you need
If you're way in the back
Or you couldn't get in
Twist the cap and take a drink
You can slam me down
on me
On top of the cheese like the pepperoni
What you need let's get it poppin'
8 ball in the pocket
Take off with a L hit the rocket
I'm plugged in I'm
night
Takin' off like a rocket, makin' them hate
We pushin' to the limit, we takin' them outta space, like
Let me put you on this ride, out of space,
Last week, this old man I had to blast
'Cause he tried to help me out when my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, hung her neck by a hook
Didn't
full-throttled
You know we back in the basement with hella blunts in them bottles
Got the paul for the broads
Take that back, give me the bronze for the paul
I
Go to the bank boutta make a deposit
I swear that they hating just stop it
Ride with me we gon take off in a rocket
Ride with me you gon take off in
might wanna come and get you, bitch
Now everywhere you may see me surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih
Got them booty shots, look like Nicki, face
drive-bys like hit and runs
But I'm ready for the smoke, I keep the Kush in my lungs
Stacking up these banks, that's why I keep these drums
Cause these hoes
She chilling with me
Smoking my weed
Whoa
Zero degrees
She on her knees
Froze
Do anything
Just for some bank
Rolls
These hoes asleep
I have a dream
a deposit
Hit the bank and I make a deposit
They don't hear what I'm sayin so I sit in silence
Take off like a rocket Stephen Silas
Said they was popping shit
ties from the ones who gone' leech
Now im upcoming got b****** and bottles
Hop out a wraith, I might hop out a phantom
Switch on the bros so we take 'em
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'm so addicted to makin' money it's funny
My speakers beat the block so the hatas they hear me comin'
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'm so addicted to makin' money it's funny
My speakers beat the block so the hatas they hear me comin'
you take me on a rocket ride?
Don't say no cause I won't be denied
You're my boy and I'm your girl
Take me out of this messed up world
Out
take a little more
I'll just sit against the wall for a while
Look in my eye
Tell me a lie
spin the bottle (spin the bottle)
tell me I'm right
You said
you call me you know that I'm comin'
Get that backend and I stack up that money
Up with that chopper, you know I'ma dump it
I won't let a nigga take
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