Lyrics:
son, has been shot down in the streets and died" -> B.M.
Mom's are cryin
A dude named Eligh, caught up in the driveby
Tears of a mother, watchin her son
* DJ cuts and scratches "This is MC Lyte.." *
[MC Lyte]
Moonroof open, in the B.M.
Windows tinted, they can't see in..
.. they know it's me
Towing 44's, and rolling 36's
Might hit L.A. just to mac with the Clippers
Stars in the wraith, check out the Big Dipper
Got your B.M. in my D.M., you
back and forth from Col to the A
We was hiding weed in the seats of ya B.M. with the B.M.'s
All plotting how we bout to get paid
Made a little change but
Me gusta Lamborghini, Mercedes
Dar vueltas locas en Ferrari
Manejando B.M.
Comprar botellas en la disco
Frente todas ustedes
Abrir botellas de
I'm just Juugin cause I can
Sneak tipping with ya B.M.
I might hit it in the B.M.
If I call her in the A.M.
She'll be fucking by the P.M.
Out here in
see him
My B.M. is like a Benz
Yo B.M. is like a Beetle
When it's comin' to this music shit my nigga we not equal
I'm here for the long haul, one
Come shop with me I got it in for the cheap
Got the best of the best Of whatever you need
I'm simple I put on a beater and tee
Still have your B.M.
soy un hombre bueno
quítale el freno, yeah (oh yeah)
baby, quítale el freno, woah oh oh (oh yeah)
Divino
B.M. 87
B.M. 87
Daze on the beat, yeah
schemin'
I ain't thinkin' bout them
Racing chicks in the pink b.m.
With my speakers tweakin'
Freakin' off this weekend
In Las Vegas boss players all
and stampedin'
Thank God it's evening, I didn't leave the burner in the B.M.
Where my nigga Buck, nobody seen him
Probably in the Eye Of The Storm where the ill
elin-est, emceein
Fuck getting money for real, get freedom
Black on the grind from AM to the PM
Splash up crash up the X-5 B.M.
Motive entertainment
Visualize that, bought a sailboat, try and buy that
Besides that, hustle forever never sidetracked
Sightseein', pretty ladies in the white B.M.
Out
And fix his daddy up with this tre pound tool
I trust a nigga no further then I can see him
Thats why I keep the gloves and the burnas up in the B.M.
You
And your B.M. trip when she see me in the club
The man, five-oh, I don't see him in the club
Cause he out in the CT with a dick in his butt
Y'all stay OT
And your B.M. trip when she see me in the club
The man, five-oh, I don't see him in the club
Cause he out in the CT with a dick in his butt
Y'all stay OT
Young niggas ain't done with school and yet
From the A.M. to the P.M., take advantage, carpe diem
Niggas rode up your per diem, got your B.M. in my D.M's
I'm feeling tonight, I might make you my B.M.
How I'm feeling tonight, I might buy you that B.M.W.
I'm in love with you
Girl them other hoes they can
Getting to the point where I ain't asking for digits
They throwing me the numbers and they beg me to hit it
I got B.M.'s in my D.M.'s from A.M. to the P.M.
get straight Bo Riddick
Half of ya friends said they ain't see him, and him
From A.M. (M)
To P.M. (M)
Ill be chillen wit a hoe in the next B.M.
the look up in yo eyes nigga I know you mad/
By the look up in yo eyes nigga I know you mad/
I pull up in that seven series B.M. nigga/ (B.M nigga)
Windows
the look up in yo eyes nigga I know you mad/
By the look up in yo eyes nigga I know you mad/
I pull up in that seven series B.M. nigga/ (B.M nigga)
Windows
hoje vai virar presunto !
Pega a camisa e nós se joga pra esquecer frame, pega o gelo e o Morgado e parte pra B.M.
Se demora fica paia e eu perco o
the bitch one of a kind
It ain't beef fuck your b.m.
Your wife is a hoe
I got two slut cousins and she fucked with them both
This pussy is gold
I won't let
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