Lyrics:
scared to park it
Not a average artist, an elaborate artist
My collabs turn locals to established artists
In the strip club chillin' so nonchalant
What's gonna happen to chess piece face
There go I but for my face
All I know could be defaced by the facts in the life of chess piece face
I
The party never ends
In a motel, layin' with my sins, yeah
I'm tryna get revenge
You'll be all out of love in the end
Spent ten hours on this
of the hustlers, uh
The world is my custy
New Rich Porter
The way I flip quarters
Front on all these other rap artists, but me
Mama was a mink wearer
Papa ran
of the hustlers, uh
The world is my custy
New Rich Porter
The way I flip quarters
Front on all these other rap artists, but me
Mama was a mink wearer
Papa ran
wonder if I could peel your wrapper, peel your wrapper
If you're young free single in this club baby tell me what's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
don't forget it
And I'm Weezy F Baby you might find it on a titty
Would you
Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like
Geechi Liberace, rings on every finger
In the south with the AC set at 69 at all times
I fell asleep with the Rollie on
A young Michael Corleone
(Oh oh oh oh)
Pretty Ricky and the Mavericks
And Chico Pit bull!
MIA
(Yeah)
MIA
(Yeah)
We gone kill them in the club wit this one, tear tha
medication
We'll have more on this story as it develops"
"Shady Records recording artist Obie Trice
Has apparently survived a gunshot to the head
In what
chess.
Chess.
How can you let mediocrity win? You have one chance left. Win for chess. You were five one up. Now it's five all. Get a grip.
Coconut juice all on the dance floor
Fellas let your ladies go ladies let your fellas go
Come back, went straight to the club
Entrance no charge cause we
a bad bitch
M-I-S,Miss
I'm gonna' keep talkin' shit till you get this
I'm gonna' bust up in the club wit' no guest list
Them otha' artist, I keep em'
Tears in the club
'Cause your love's got me fucked up
Tears in the club (tears in the club)
I wanna get you out of my hips, my thighs
My hair,
I've been cruisin' round the town now with the guys for quite a while
We been thinkin' 'bout starting up a club that shows some class and style
mind
Hey Lucy, hey Lucy
Oh Ricky, you're so fine
You play your bongos all the time
Hey Ricky, hey Ricky
Oh Lucy, you're so fine
How I love to hear you
So may I introduce to you
The act you've known for all these years
Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
We're Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club
at? Baby, throw your gats
To all the ladies in the spot, show me what you got
Fake cats in the back, get rocked what, react
Kill it in the club
the shade
Everybody was in club USA
I'm a good standing member, I bleed red, white and blue
I believe in the american dream, now brother, how 'bout you?
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Right now, right now
It's-it's-, it's like, it's like
When I go to the club (right now, right now)
I
what we done
In one generation, he came from Africa young
He said he met my moms at the Century Club
Los Angeles love kinda of like Hussle and Boog
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