Lyrics:
and white
Lines blur as time goes by
And distance creates an image of you
The same questions keep catching up to me
Ooh ooh ooh
But two years of weekend
green gold d's with that white top
Sippin gin with the Twin as we swoop
Smellin like Joop, mackin to hoes in a Lexus coupe
Career is lookin good, you can
doors
White drop top wit the brand new vogues
Laced rolex still spittin' the flows
How can I retire still pimpin' the hoes
Suited from my head to my toes
I can spend about a rack or two all by myself
Rest in peace to Virgil, Louis V, Off-White my belt
Keep Young Thugger and Lil Baby out the jail cell
ching, I'm in.
Bling my rims I sing they spin,
But my 2 nine M's, they the ying yang twins
Cus they Skeet, Skeet, Skeet, Skeet, from the window
Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh
[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like
be
9-millimeter and I squeeze it like a Hi-C
Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me
Ayy, two twin Glocks on me like I'm a Pisces
and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
Something ain't right, hit
mask down
So you know i'm bout action
I'll come with twin if you got a friend
But I'm walking withWill
So you know that we smacking
You know we up
Glue
'Cause we dope as fuck and only get a two in The Source
Hypochondriac, hanging out at the laundromat
Where all the raunchy fat white trashy blonds be
Out on this field of moonlit snow
I will not be deterred by your ugliness
Before my sword your two heads will row
I will not let my sword rest until
on a nigga
Sounds easier to me than counting backwards from two
Bring the hood peace, you expect it by the Benzes
Shell catch an iron, you ain't pressured
[Chorus: x2]
[Dre]
No, I ain't never been pimped by the system
That's because I ain't no slave
Don't be trying to sunbathe, never lived off in no cave
the grace of Capos nigga, you heard, that's two strong armies nigga
Two under bosses we can't be stopped, we will not be brought down like the twin towers
We
Harriet
Too alive like twins in the womb, come hither, consume
All of my memories from past and present like two identities
Logic fallin' off is
dog said his box just landed, he got his load through (he got his load)
Drive by music, this shit he can pop his toast to (facts)
His chopper smoke
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
"One two, testing one two
Alright party people in the place to be
The party has already started
An-an-an-and it's about to il-il-il-ill"
Let me
everywhere watchin the show)
(Mi come to rock ya whether you're black or you're white)
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by
Uh-oh, damn, uh-oh
1985 white Lamborghini Countach, two of 'em
I need a slow motion video right now
'Cause I'm movin' in slow motion, slow
on), yeah
Four Rollies and two APs
That's how you know my bitch is gang-gang-gang, yeah
Young bad bitch
I just spoil her 'cause she mine, mine, mine
Ridin' round with that tool with me
Shawty twins I got two with me
I bought it new I'm talkin' 250
Got a foreign in his and hers
Bought the patek in his
and stealth (yee)
Twenty-two, I might go fuck a MILF (MILF)
My twin sisters both white as milk (milk)
Maybach, inside came soft as silk (silk)
Put a bitch
Twins, bitch I'm on my two Glock shit
You niggas screwed up, put you on ya news box shit
Body found by the river, feet in cement bricks
Ew she nasty,
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