Lyrics:
Ok, I'll be that
Pxssy's what I eat
So I am, I'll concede that
Never go in without a rubber, you jerks
Especially if you're broke and can barely afford
Waterfalls by PG Brown ft. Jay Nitz
Your H20 is kind of need
Its refreshing to be down upon my knees
Sometimes its a light flow
Or covering my
I wasn't Paulie last night
Chris Brown with the pipe
Fucked a bitch on a bike
Took her to the moon, Elon Musk
I leave a broke nigga in the dust
Took
Hit me i like that
Hit me again!
Okay! I go by Weezy F b, that's who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new ID
I beat up the track like the new Ali
nothing you could do to impress
Fuckin' that bitch
Slimin' that bitch
All I want is peace
Break that bitch to pieces
Beat a bitch up Chris Brown
I got
How you doin' I'm Mr. Mos I'm back
Timb are you on it
Timb are you on it
Give me some
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you wanted?
Oh
How you doin' I'm Mr. Mos I'm back
Timb are you on it
Timb are you on it
Give me some
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you wanted?
Oh
the 4th call he picked up
Who this it's Lil Chris what's good nigga welcome home save my number nigga this my phone
Link up brodie what you on I'm in
Iced out chain, Call me Lil Wayne
Got a bad bitch, She giving me brain
Suck on my cane, Like cocaine
Got me going insane, Playing Call of Duty
Bitch
Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee
You put it down like New York City, I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (Chris Brown)
Hotter
feet up and sit back
Barely went gold but I got money just like I went plat
You get that? Look like I went diamond where my wrist at
I eat a nigga first
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
[Swiss Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
[Lil Wayne] Mr Angel on the beat
Young mula baby, and the devil
the wire like Snoop and Chris
You can Rush like Limbaugh we
Get at you quick
What will they do when they
Find out about this
Come for me, for what I
ran into the game
Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
Come on!
It ain't a game, nigga, I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if
to the skating rink
Tonight I'm coming to get you
It's our night to link
Then later on you can show me
What it's like to dive in sinks
Got to rubbing on my body
money like three six five
Keep my money in a shoe box, like i am a drug dealer
She gon give me brain, all you gon get is a hug nigga
You like Lil Wayne
Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee
You put it down like New York City, I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (Chris Brown)
Hotter
Fucking your bitch
In the back of the whip
That lil bish got the tip
You could've got this if you were fit
She a lil brat, she got the lip
I was
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
Bitch
I ain’t Chris brown but ima run it
S-O da business man I’m cunning
Step ona scene you know I’m stunting
If I see a goal ima punt it
Yeah I love
still in amazement by how my nigga just blazing
So much money we making we just toss and just waste it
On bullshit making rain like Wayne and Fat
Got my
B's, like Chris Brown, better run it
001, but I keep it a hundred, never been bummy you know how I'm boming
Etiquette posture, attire attracting, knew I
me broke
Man, bitch stop playing
With all them jokes and all them sayings
Cause where you from, is that yo slang?
Cause what you rep?
I'm SHADY GANG
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