Lyrics:
Caribou Lou and got the music machine on play
All I need is a chick to suck on my ding dong, hey
Get my head right, it's incredible how they make it so
at platinum and gold plaques
"Fragile", "Hood Go Crazy", "Caribou Lou", gold stacked
'Cause ain't nobody ever said that Tecca N9na flow wack
And that's
Take a shot of alcohol
Steal your baby daddy's car
Make a porn in the garage
Do some circles on the lodge
Pile your friends into the benz
Push his
I got my hands in some things
I can’t touch on
Just know when this work
If you hated, get the fuck on
Diamonds in my carties
You can Put a hockey
they don't
Ride to work raw, where the work, y'all, I sit and curse, y'all
Lodge the bullpens, Clayton Kershaw
Lookouts in the buildin', play
the style
I'm too set for a cure so and I don?t need for a doctor to work
Late for makin yo nerves
Late cause he called ya
Hands down now I popped ya now
(This is not Mase)
(Ooh)
(Ayy-yeah)
Yo, now hum all you want to and all the simple hits
Move, Cuda love, straight out the tenements
Drop
Trips to the Pocono Lodge, the fresh Izod
Mama shouldn't work so hard to pay the landlord
A grand in your birthday card, times is hard
The gun
And if my clique fucks your bitch, nigga check your bitch
Ay yo, I'm sly as a fox, smooth as Hennessy over the rocks
Knock you out your boots, Lodge you
I'm too set for a cure so and I don't need for a doctor to work
Late for making yo nerves
Late cause he called ya
Hands down now I popped ya now
violate
The beginning, yeah
You know, it's never too late to start over
Yeah yo yo yo I'm the type to sneak into your dorm and get shit warm
I'm
I done did my share of dirt, flipped my share at work
A nigga done lived and slid through terror turf
Did it big with clever workers who hid
Ayy, we pistol packin', riding down the lodge and we lookin' for
That action, put up on
The block and turned the n***a to A caption, yeah we caught
Walahi ori mi n touch
Malo fowo lo mi ball
Try me so help me god
Play with my bag, u murd
(ajé)
Section ti kun ninu club
Fa backy ninu lodge
Ah
Gbe
if yuh bad (bad)
Kryptonite cah mi nuh do di muscle fight
Inna di miggle ah di night we mek di place get noisy (yo, watch)
You neva know seh ah
would pass up revolution to loot
Won't fight for your rights but you'll die to look cute
Most would pass up revolution to loot
Ay yo it goes without
of the cosmos
where only god knows or goesl, blow like a UFO
to give up my work clothes, only to glow with a holy robe
and explode through
Brand new mac paint yo face like Maybelline
Love them 762s but today I bought a nine
And she sing good as hell came Mary j blige
Hit a nigga in his head
MC's suckin more what
Like Gerald Levert, you try to make it work
Jheri Curl Jones, spendin cash on a skirt
Plan to win, whassup with Uncle
Yeah yo yo yo I'm the type to sneak into your dorm and get shit warm
I'm the type to spit on microphones and leave em deformed
Babu cuts into Alchemist
a nigga in the back
Sliding on yo block, nigga rat tat tat tat
485 horses we deep as hell in them Scats
Look, I be sliding on the lodge
She asked me what I
ya chain and them niggas will stare at you
I got a stick like I'm hunting for caribou
This shit will ring! Its boutta marry you
Dad went to work, Mom
can feed me weed
And these pussies want power, how can P see P?
Talking out yo neck you must be off of a perc
If I start talking with my hands I'll put
yo friends
Them solid ones gone stick the frauds slip right through your hands
Niggas betta do some homework I know how them phones work
Ain't no point
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