Lyrics:
a boat ride
To the Turks
Can't dub me and
Try to double back
Tryna spin baby
Is you dumb
But we had fun
She said dam baby
You a lick trision
So I lick it
or a vison
I can't tell the difference
Way up with my niggas
Cutting blow in the kitchen
She look at me different
So tell me what the eye tell you
Cause I
with the twins merciless thugs, bustin' off slugs
So your family didn't know where you was
Breakin' the motherfuckers off for the set dub 2000
It
what's her name? It's Luke
You tried to see me on the TV, you's a BG
D-O-Double-G, yes, I'm a OG
You can't see my homie Dr. Dre
So what the fuck
what's her name? It's Luke
You tried to see me on the TV, you's a BG
D-O-Double-G, yes, I'm a OG
You can't see my homie Dr. Dre
So what the fuck
talking dub talk
You niggas steady taking L's it's like you love loss
Your shorty blowing up my phone
Like what's the love cost
You niggas perping like you
Coast flow is different than the East
But it ain't no different in the street
I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds)
I crack 'em one by
the same, oh by the way, it's in the ghetto
I'm sorry that I can't flaunt the fortune and fame
But when it comes to the Dub (Ain't a damn thing changed)
(Enrgy made this one)
If I ain't a young shiner, then what do you call that?
Fuckin' niggas hoes, he mad textin' in all caps
Beef broad day, lay
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
wouldn't be alive
So ima spare you all the lies and the cap
Everything ima tell you its a fact
Do you really understand what is a man
Just look
I'm a different type of nigga yeah, what's up, I'm a pull up to your crib yeah, what's
up, treat you different like they ever did, what's up, you can
no jokes
I could a hit hundred different flows
I could bezel up my wrist get that motherfucker froze what shows
It's respect then money (Facts)
Now I
I put the drum in the dirty grip
Dropped the whole case so you know we're lit
Throw your set up while we're riding by
Niggas spinning back
Cause you
Put you on some lowercase I hope you 'cap' less
Fake friends reaching for my hand but I dap less
She want different things different things just because
different, got 'em tempted, I don't even gotta cap
Head over heels for this pussy, still ain't falling in no trap
Ain't conversating with these bitches, unless
you then they dub you
Yeah yeah
This for the moments we made for
Champaign popping
Reminisce what got us started
I used to hate the crib
Fantasizing my
empty
The top is so lonely, the bottom ain't different
The motto is LivFree, don't live by the scripture
My mind on some millions, I'm minding my business
Claim he'll hold me down no matter what the weather
But I don't trust these niggas cause they all a bunch of frauds
This one was different tho, admitted
Everyday I found out some different
Been learning I can't trust these bitches by the fuccin minute
Plus I can't even trust these niggas they wan
feel
So Good
I couldn't quit you girl
Even if I should
I'm shook
Just by
Your look
Know that
I'm hooked
Just by
Your love
Baby it seems we
Caught a vibe
a gun but never got shot wit' one
So what you got a daughter
And you love her nigga
Fuck her grandfather's son
This nigga daughter prolly stupid
Cause her
won't come twice
Drive by in the day time, night night
Niggas only act tough on the internet
Run up on em, on the streets pleading that they got kids
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