Lyrics:
Hopped up out the bed, I think my roof gone
Think I forgot to put my roof on
Said "Fuck it, buy another car"
Hopped out the Lamb'
Said "Fuck it, bought
Hopped up out the bed, I think my roof gone
Think I forgot to put my roof on
Said "Fuck it, buy another car"
Hopped out the Lamb'
Said "Fuck it, bought
Uh, uh
We blowin' money fast on this side, nigga
Catch up, nigga
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, Hallelujah
One nation
or the lights in the club
Baby you look nice in the club
Is it me is it me or the lights in the club
Baby you look dangerous
Is it me is it me or the lights in
Uh, uh
We blowin' money fast on this side, nigga
Catch up, nigga
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, Hallelujah
One nation
dress to kill
Every time the ladies pass, they be like "Hi Will"
Can y'all feel me? All ages and races
Real sweet faces
Every different nation
to Mars in a stretched out car
We only play hits by the greatest
Smooth R&B for the ages
If you wanna ride in the back of the Caddy
Take a number
dress to kill
Every time the ladies pass, they be like "Hi Will"
Can y'all feel me? All ages and races
Real sweet faces
Every different nation
of what's about to come
One nation under a groove
Heartbeat, tight work, aw
So for all you ? people, this is not rock and roll
This is only for the clubs
ride in your car(your car)
Playa Hata(hata hata)we know very well
Playa hata(hata hata)who you are(are)
Playa hata(hata hata)don't let em smoke your
or poor rest assured both your votes are jokes
"The Light of Nations" might explain it, Yoko Ono Knows
Yoko Ono Knows, Yoko Ono Knows
"The Light
I'm rollin' in a Nine-Oh van. California, that's my plan
Got memories Mixalot left in limbo, first stop Sacremento
Here we go, hit a club called
(word)
And I'll never switch up 'cause that's the pride in me (that's on my mama)
Hey, all we do is rob
Catch an opp late night, bust up at his car
I'm rollin' in a Nine-Oh van. California, that's my plan
Got memories Mixalot left in limbo, first stop Sacremento
Here we go, hit a club called
On sait pas chanter mais on va faire un effort
Après tout c'est une instru club
Tu vas repartir en chaise roulante comme Hector
Tu vas enchaine les
be a better playa than me
When I first got to the club
It was cool to fuck
Walked passed these hoes and they looked
Me up and back down again recognize
be a better playa than me
When I first got to the club
It was cool to fuck
Walked passed these hoes and they looked
Me up and back down again recognize
give a fuck?)
You think I give a fuck if you don't like me nigga?
Put 'em up in a club and fight me
I'm sorry that I'm just so fuckin exciting
Steadily
No honey
Wow! Here is your boy right now with
About 20 of his new best friends
The cops start getting out of the cars
And ready their weapons
I'm
playa than me
When I first got to the club, it was cool to fuck
Walked passed these hoes and they looked me up
And back down again recognize a pimp
you can see to the bottom
Hundred-thousand dollar cars, e'ybody got em
Ain't no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone
Miami, my second home
"Miami"
you can see to the bottom
Hundred-thousand dollar cars, e'ybody got em
Ain't no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone
Miami, my second home
"Miami"
could be a better playa than me
When I first got to the club it was cool to fuck
Walked passed these hoes and they looked me up and back down again
flag in the ground it's red nation!
Now blood the fuck up
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust
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