Lyrics:
to take the Midwest fall
My grandpa was a union man
My daddy watched it burn we never had a lot
We lived off what we earned
We built the cars and tanks
What's up y'all? It's the mean-ster green-ster
This should be played in residential neighborhoods
Clubs, cars, at high volume
Get (?) wodies,
I'm every scene but gossip, my weeblization be thug
My music be all in the club an' my fo' 15's be sub
An' my drums an' my brake pads on my car be
you pull up in a Taurus, Ford (Focus)
You still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence (yeah, aight)
I'm on tour like
Aight, now we got that out the way, let's double up
It's your boyfriend
Look here, if we in the club
And you trying to decide wether if you gon
Westside
in the Midwest, with some ghetto stars
In a suite with one of my friend in a a-car
Yea this that club
Rap
N
Yea this that club rap
Yea this that
Paradise in hell welcome to the club
Stacking on this money you know we get the dub
Devil girls angel eyes don't fuck with scrubs
Might lose your
girls let mi see yuh jump, jump (Yep)
New York girls can shake that ass (Oh!)
St. Louis girls mi see yuh shake it fast (Come on!)
Midwest girls can shake
on a ho
Hit the dealer, take the baddest fuckin' car in the flow
Club nice ten G's on the bar here we go.
Caddelac pimpin homie you should see
What I
it's probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, fiesta
Remix with the homie from the Midwest side
Game recognize game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Live
why you keep that tool like dat?
Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (aye, aye)
How you get so high like dat?
Why your eyes like dat?
, with some ghetto stars
In a suite with one of my friend in a a-car
Yea this that club
Rap
N
Yea this that club rap
Yea this that club
Rap
N
Yea this
it's probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, fiesta
Remix with the homie from the Midwest side
Game recognize game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Live
Alright now that we got that out of the way, lets double up
It's your boyfriend
Look here, we're in the club
You're trying to decide whether
Colt Ford, low cash, rednecks, social club.
Colt Ford, low cash, rednecks, social club.
Colt Ford, low cash, rednecks, social club.
homies getting rich, Glory to the Lord
At the club like
Glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord
He let the sun shine on a nigga from the hood
Man I done made
That's the call of my thugs
When they step up in the club they go "YEE!"
When you hit the prison bricks
From Vallejo or the Rich' they holla
it's probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, fiesta
Remix with the homie from the Midwest side
Game recognize game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Live
it's probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, fiesta
Remix with the homie from the Midwest side
Game recognize game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Live
homies getting rich, Glory to the Lord
At the club like
Glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord
He let the sun shine on a nigga from the hood
Man I done made
Arthur Avenue (what’s up)
And don’t take this the wrong way
There’s something special about LA
Midwest got the bad boys too
If you Ain’t “New York” bad, I
Arthur Avenue (what’s up)
And don’t take this the wrong way
There’s something special about LA
Midwest got the bad boys too
If you Ain’t “New York” bad, I
I hate my baby mommas but I like to fuck em though
Got one sitting in my car like Motherfucker fuck you hoe
While the other on a mission trying to do
Just clean my fancy car
Picked up my fancy clothes
And we only in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the bomb
This is Byrd gang money,
This is
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