Lyrics:
well
I met this girl, thick as hell
Only sixteen, said her name was Linell
I took her to my house, I could not wait
Her shit was much tighter than
moving slowly, She's taking off her Clothing
I know that I smoke too much but now I'm busy zoning
Yeah yeah
Pull up with your bitch and I'm making the guap
the pot of gold…
Verse Two:
You ain't gotta ask I'm Mr. Always fuckin busy,
too much on my mental, put myself on the road, credit cards for incidentals.
around breaking young girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me then the smell of
her sweet perfume this happened much too soon
She called me in her
don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
he came and stood right by me then the smell of
her sweet perfume this happened much too soon
she called me
the instrumental
There's something bout you that's special, just imagine our potential
Were too perfect for each other i know it's not coincidental
In the back of my
Woo
The raw truth, I got too much juice
I'm so blessed busting at the seems loose
Get your shades up, girl my shines on
Ain't none of them haters in
wasn't thinking about fucking
Bumping Late Night Hype by Compton's Most Wanted
Them Tracks was so crisp
Bo$$ and Spice 1 and King Tee At Your Own Risk
I've made mistakes, so detrimental
But who I became it won't accidental
So much to say on these instrumentals
Never feel shame, don't be sentimental
time fa da boxin cause ion like to touch em
But if you run up on me den i guess i have to bust ya
It's too much money out here to be worried bout
by my fragrance
Swerve through East on my dirtbike told your girl jump on like I don't bite
She sipped on henny but I sip sprite, can't let fed pull
a contradiction
Wasn't good at much but this is where my dominance is
You got it like that (do you)
We kill everything for the right price tag
Sit tight stay
insuring they car
Attracting your star, cause nigga my piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
me darg
Man are like "Fam you're too
Much for me darg"
North London niggas got love for me darg
I get love in the east and the west
And the south side
Girl, it´s been a long time that we´ve been apart
Much too long for a man who needs love
I miss you since I´ve been away
Babe, it wasn´t easy
much cranberry
In my cup, girl dai too much
We drinking straight unuh
Madness in de place unuh
Gyal dem wining waist unuh
Bottles by de case unuh
Drink
[Chorus: Treach]
So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
KABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?
Your whole style got too much
life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm tryna get my head straight
But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (oh)
And Dr. Dre
ain't nothing but tutti fruity
Get on the floor if ya got that booty
Shake what ya momma gave ya, shake what ya momma gave ya
Dance, too much booty in
Will you please take your seats
And clear the isle
Mic check
I be doing things on my own, and ain't no need for a mentor
Girls want to see me
when they see the dog food
Home girl scopin' homie she can come too
Wait, wait, wait
Back on my bars like a nigga never left
All up in my bag cause you
well
I met this girl, thick as hell
Only sixteen, said her name was Linell
I took her to my house, I could not wait
Her shit was much tighter than
well
I met this girl, thick as hell
Only sixteen, said her name was Linell
I took her to my house, I could not wait
Her shit was much tighter than
gon’ cost you
More than four quarters
Big mouths I slap shut and
Slap nuts I vanquish
Flap them lips too much you’ll
Leave using sign language
Call me
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