Lyrics:
gills
Eww
Hootie & the Blowfish, you should know this
Stop asking what I got like it's fucking Go-fish
I am way too focused, I got hella goals bitch
Look it here!
The Motor Booty where you shake your rump
The Motor Booty where you funk
The Motor Booty where you shake your rump
The Motor Booty
like Hootie and the Blowfish
Or have em on they knees yo, now they feelin' so sick
Flossin' Rays and Jays but still be havin' one wish
City's full
it's Red and Meth
So where the fuck you at punk, shut the fuck up
And back the fuck up, while we fuck this track up
Are you ready...
Are you ready...
the thang rain
Pull it from his nuts, he put a trick up Hootie's hand
You look into his mind, he say what the booty say
1982 and they're the problems I could
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
one by itself bigger than planet
You got what I need so if you want it you can have it
Everybody tryna grab them goodies out ya basket
Cuz you the pick
feet wet or if you are brave enough you can plunge into the deepest recesses of the the oceanic trenches where only bio-illuminating creatures break
And their game was basketball
The center, a massive collection of bones
Was known by the nickname of Skyscraper Jones
The forwards were both
Brilliant ball
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
to leave]
Where are you going?
GUARD #1: We're coming with you.
FATHER: No no, I want you to stay 'ere and make sure 'e doesn't
leave.
GUARD #1: Oh, I see.
brought me back Im back focused
Where all my fakers at
Just stay where you at
Cuz when I was eating tears rolling down my cheeks where were you at
Oh ya'll
Can’t do this all, no use in helping, you would come rescue me,
Somehow your love will set me free
Now, I can let my life pass me by, can’t get
living by rules
New rap patrolling the city, follow my crews
Bleek you're still with me, nigga what did I say?
The time is coming you one hit away
living by rules
New rap patrolling the city, follow my crews
Bleek you're still with me, nigga what did I say?
The time is coming you one hit away
leaked
You can hear the shrieks, some were not debriefed
I'm a denizen, a fucking representative at least, like
It ain't easy, it ain't easy
I pushed away
a habit
Just like Smokey, chokin' off da pee-wee that we rolled up
Talkin' about the clique will get you laid down hella swolled up
Hootie hoo slapped ya
child
Then she would've had an extra G
Fuck that, flip that, that soul
She need a pool by the stove
She cookin' eggs and she twerkin'
You might just think
on Jordan
The feelin' more than the sport when you winning fuck how they feelin'
The feelings got left aside
I told them to step aside
I'm really
Where you are
The seaweed is always greener
In somebody else's lake
You dream about going up there
But that is a big mistake
Just look at the world
needin a physical therapist, cause you can't fuck with this
While you sat down by the seashore thinkin about some seashells
I was around the corner
on, hold on, hold on)
Price for a feature gon' cost your life (hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on)
Where you goin'? Where you goin'? Hold on
Bruh
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