Lyrics:
I just robbed a train up in Utah
Turned a couple white boys into coleslaw
So much gold on me lookin' like it's Mardi Gras
Cuz you know me, yeah
I'm
Mi baby y la gang todos on froze I mean it on God
Saturday Night fever en un club
Estamos con Roro, todos con flu
De rally es on God Bih
Bebo seis
Knicks, old school kicks
Cap and durag fit's no academics
We be rollin spliffs, inna
Mi 76ers Utah Jazz, dallas Mavericks
It's to di flex, New Jersey Nets
beat pe booty hilla
Come on baby now
Beat pe booty hilla chal beat pe booty hilla
Chal chal chal
Apne me ayeli hai
Tabahi machayli hai
Club ko hillaili
against the Utah Jazz
My 112, CD blast, I was past
She came twice, I came last, roll the grass
She giggle, sayin', "I'm smoking on homegrown"
Then I
against the Utah Jazz
My 112, CD blast, I was past
She came twice, I came last, roll the grass
She giggle, sayin', "I'm smoking on homegrown"
Then I
do that there?
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (Oregon, Utah, nigga, we don't care)
I hear they holla, how you do that there?
Roll it
plush
She's stressin me to fuck, like she was in a rush
We fucked in his bed, quite dangerous
I'm in his ass while he playin gainst the Utah Jazz
My 112,
'em sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow)
Everywhere I go (hey)
Catch me on the block like I'm Mutombo (wow)
750 Lambo in the Utah snow (skrrt)
Trunk in
the craziest
Texas niggas are the craziest
Utah niggas are the craziest
[Vin Rock]
My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff, you get rushed, you
please believe me
If you really fucking with me say "Yeah" like Jeezy
Ooh yeah, you like that I like that too
She got kicked out the club I brought her
ass back to Utah
My middle name must be, "Fuck You"
'Cause every time I'm in the hood
Niggas be like, "Fuck you"
I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be
ass back to Utah
My middle name must be, "Fuck You"
'Cause every time I'm in the hood
Niggas be like, "Fuck you"
I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be
to wear those
White folks looking at us like we’re weirdos
But we was only kiddos
Grabbing titties in the club
Pocket full of Skittle
Tryna get the kitty
sayin', "Wow" (wow, wow)
Everywhere I go (hey)
Catch me on the block like I'm Mutombo (wow)
750 Lambo in the Utah snow (skrrt)
Trunk in the front like
come out of New York
And ya body in the Salt Lake out in Utah
So you are feel good, leave the country
And then all you are, Spain, baggage claim
please believe me
If you really fucking with me say "Yeah" like Jeezy
Ooh yeah, you like that I like that too
She got kicked out the club I brought her
the club untill 4 A.M
Wake up next day we gon do it again
Money involved they gon give me a call
Can't fuck with these niggas they grimy like Saul
Love
the club untill 4 A.M
Wake up next day we gon do it again
Money involved they gon give me a call
Can't fuck with these niggas they grimy like Saul
Love
should I go back to my hood?
Yo' conversation ain't good
My pain be rainin' down my face just like Floyd
At the club that night they touched me, I blew
And ya body in the Salt Lake out in Utah
So you are feel good, leave the country
And then all you are, Spain, baggage claim and they yellin' bonsoir
You
well join this movement
We ain't about sellin' records, we ain't music merchants
We emcees we go to the club and straight hurt shit
Utah, Minnesota,
Over
Over
Over
Itna high jaisay overdose!
COM LAUDE
Aray doctor saab
Ap hai la jawaab
Likhayi nasheeli karay saaro ka ilaaj
Apna mizaaj
Buzz de
droppin'
I can't see me stoppin'
I'm in the strip club breezys flockin'
Bitch's asscrack beedy poppin'
See I got hella cake
We made men see us celebrate
That
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