Lyrics:
goes like this
Back when Mark Wahlberg was Marky Mark (fuckin' faggot)
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi
young slung, hung here
Shorty, the nigga from here
With a little ambition just what we can become here
And as the father passed his story down to his
what more can i say/ you want to hang wit us ridin/ you'll be hiding while we're gliding/ flying by and shit/ you better quite trying/ before you and all
Mix Breeds will blow you cold
He sold his soul for a little gold
How the fuck he say he real
He scared to ride around with his pole
Ayee Ayee
He say he
jump jacks
My big bro Frankie got a Porsche
My little brother Taco got a Beemer
If you see 'em around me, they eatin'
We all good, it's like FEMA
Young loc out the whip
Naw boi we dont trip
We getting all this little money
Little nigha dont even trip
I hit ya block with chops
100 Rounds get
when you in denial of self it is forbidden, that's the truth
In due time we will find
Let the truth be told from young souls that become old
From
to get that bitch off my screen
She don't wanna fuck Alex Sheehan
Nah, she wanna get fucked by Eskimo Supreme
Somebody tell these young fellas
Stop
Little Full Clip Me
Got-gotta wake yo ass up
Can’t let the bullshit sleep
It’s Young Money (It’s Young Money)
It’s Young Money we take money
It’s Young
of the weak spot
Cause he want what we got, like yeah
Then forge poetry like a young honory morrissey
Then spit it to the golden locks thots
Who like
a little fix
Sex, drugs, rock n’ roll we put it all into the mix
We ain't gotta write a beat around the bush plot
We comin’ up in ya straight forward til we
hoodies young girls develop fully
Run up on you snatch your goodies
When we say run it that's a stick-up nigga
Give it up! We live it up
Fuck with
stamps I'm sorry that you can't
Not sorry that we will, do everything you feel
You coulda shoulda woulda and I did it with no deal
Young Clark Kent turned
and signs for those who seek
When they said, Truly Joseph and his brother Benjamin are loved more by our father than
We, but we are a strong group, really
ay)
And I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
You need to switch over and ride with a star, it'll get you far
I'm a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R
Yeah, I'm young
ay)
And I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
You need to switch over and ride with a star, it'll get you far
I'm a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R
Yeah, I'm young
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
and milk from the WIC
And all the good ones we got, be getting killed in the mix
He could of been the next Jordan, who knows, the next Emmit
Young Tiger
keep up we way to deep Bruh 6 foot burnouts all in the street Bruh!! It’s What-U-Need double R YOU SEE THE VEST!
Love by few hated by many but all
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Young mothers (that's right)
I feel ya (hey)
I know how it is
Mama's just a little girl
Don't nobody understand
I feel ya
She was born
Cause) - The premise behind this song is that, when we are young, we get caught up in nice weather, blue skies and special friends, and expect their
Could I get your name again?
Some situation that we're in
Woke up by each other's side
It got a little crazy last night
Last thing I remember
I
little campground by the little sandy river and every time
I pass on by it I reminisce about my teens
I’d spend my summers by a fire catching catfish
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