Lyrics:
For Soulja Slim, won't you do that Nolia Clap with me
Say Hot Girl, don't play with me
Like Ying Yang, let me see you salt shake for me
I'm
she callin me bae
Take a dub so i could never lose
You askin me who I am I'm like who are you
I'm staccin that bread like
Lil nigaa
Ain't he ain't eve
who have more than them
Prepare to be victims
Ate up by vultures, the politicians
In a dog eat dog culture, that'll sick 'em
Lack of mineral, we
top homie
Bass knock for me (Yup)
It's that Street Rock homie (grr)
Tougher than that Sheetrock homie
I beat box homie
Mother Fucka when's the last time
know that it's me
Yea they know that it's me
Yea they know that it's me
Who's that making some noise in the streets
Who's that man your girl wanna meet
Ayo
Ayo
All we did was slang dope (all we did was slang dope)
Mini TEC, that's my main hoe (grrr)
Fishscales pictures, wish you well
Heard
yuh caw yuh a fresher vegetable
A explosion gal when yuh pass through
Yuh a boom dung street lane an avenue
Main Street Crew nuh stop admire you
Financially speaking I always do better
Please have respect when you speaking to me
My heart is big and that is my main problem
I took my main dog and I put em
with that wine, money still on my mind
And I gave her that really bomb sex
No matter where she goes or who she knows
She still belongs in my bed
Going
vishwaroop se
Kyun tujhe laga main hun chhote khoon ki bhookh mein, huh
By the people, for the people, but I can't see no people in the goddamn process
Bahane
dog night)
(yeah)
Other still maintain the fact! (good god!)
He was born next to the frozen beef pies
(and that was the main influence on him!)
vibe cause me music got them feeling alive
Early in the morning
Baby girl its you I'm calling
It is you that I need and wanting
You should not leave me
ima
Guy
No think am
Okwa sor street ka mma
Cause the more you come further
By my side igada
Okwa ima
For your mind you they claim dinta
Tahtah ngegi gi
settle this like a western
High noon or some shit
Broad day light main street
I don't know
In front of a saloon or some shit
I'm not even saying
That
in Luis that and Fendi this (they mad at me)
[Verse 1]
Ain't my fault, smooth
Can't eve ride down the street without somebody screamin
The woman
ain't neva seen a playa (they mad at me)
My girl in Luis that and Fendi this (they mad at me)
Ain't my fault, smooth
Can't eve ride down the street
My girl in Luis that and Fendi this (they mad at me)
Ain't my fault, smooth
Can't eve ride down the street without somebody screamin
The woman
to want it caught a hundred trying to pass through
That's true (so who the next to get it?)
TS the best that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it
can't stop
Yeah the girls are in the back blastin' that good ol hip-hop
Call up some friends disturb the peace
Play a smash by Jaz or Jay-Z's dope
brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whippin' pastry
Cruisin' down 8th St,
put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn
living, living
By this double standard, standard, standard
See the moral of the story is, she a ho, he a pimp
Old girl'll forgive her man but her
can remember the first girl that I did love
It was Stephanie
In kindergarten arithmetic classes she used to
Sit next to me
I'd pass her sticky
pockets are heavy and that’s some legendary shit
We gotta make it by all means necessary get
Siyabulala they are in sammitary mix
Bafunani laba they are in
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