Lyrics:
proud man
And he entwine her in his finger
And she lay there like a baby in his hand
And climb upon the rooftop docks lookin' out on the crosstown seas
(Ay, ay) Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Aye
Whippin' Water Aye Whippin Water
I'm on a dock not the block whippin' water
I'm on a dock not the block whippin'
Word to Uncle Charles, nigga I got the sack for real
Money, broads, lawyers cost a half a mil'
Fame change, the family loves the way it is
Fame
We'll take her roots again
When the sun is sinkin' in
Leaves are growing tall
We hide inside them all
In a kingdom, green
With velvet dock curtain seams
on,
Come on homes?"
I know a girl named Renee from around the way
She like to do it all day sippin' Alizae uh!
Sittin' by the "Dock Of The Bay".
Tom Thumb jumped up and said "I got one,
David Duke and Farrakhan riding side-by-side on the top gun"
[Shock-G]
Hickory Dickory Dock, each day I hear
that fight behind broads. I do this for the niggas that's fight for what's yours. Shall I repeat? The fight is for a cause. Selma had Martin Luther
of this shit I was taught
I'm working a lot
Brando the ethic I'm back on the dock
Hall give the call and I'm always applauding
The fact that you coming
the bread they'll throw you off of dark docks
So before ya heart stop
Or the narcs knock
I gotta give it to you straight like a bar shot
Cuz
with stocks
Droped out started raping now they giving me my props
Get high meditate right by the docks
thinking about
Thinking how I been through
the perfect bae whos aura is Bombay
Perfect timing your are timeless classy
Birds just harass me I tell em to get the flock on logistic dough use to get my dock
a pair of frilly knickers and a bra.
He would wear them to clubs and the more broad-minded pubs
cos he always was game for a lark,
Till an undercover cop
me
Chillin, hot box her large titty flop, fart kitty
Kon wish wash to narcs, pawns iffy
Billies clocked, chily heartthrob, ma broad sadiddy bop
Cop
Counting all these bars they appear with the stars
Appeal with broads they be acting all but hard
Flow with the mac that be killing Omar
Want that
dinner, steak for brunch
My lil swimmer's always gettin' hunched
Passin' all these bridges, passin' all these docks
You know what she wants, get up on this
collaboratin
God over satan, no debatin, so I'm celebratin
This new life, off the block buyin stock
Divin off the dock in Bangkok, I used to slang rock
And it
'Cause I'd rather be that nigga on a cruise with my bitch
Boat dock, only food is a fish
On the coast of Greece nigga where the views is the shit
Follow
up on the dock he's gonna kick my ass. Were gonna burn the day and rip it round the lake. If you can break away, you've got a place to stay. Go head
and the paint clear
Stacks on deck then the broads come next
I'm chilling in the cut, I ain't even trying to flex
Grip the mic left, right, both hands, ambidex
Hickory dickory dock, the mouse ran up the clock
So it's time to get the cheese, y'all be rhymin' like yo please
I got that second bowel flow, I'm rhymin'
Punching that time clock
Cruising down an old block
Chasing the same ole broad
And I'm feeling kinda petty
But someday she might lemme
Show her
And how to grind it to the limit when you push it yeah
You don't want it with Sig', I pull your card out
You ain't got no bitches now bring them broads out
Stock di US in a million 'cause
House haffi pretty and broad, yeah
Pon di title couple millions gone
No me no see no landlord (yeah)
Yacht haffi ah
and rising with steam
Queens! From the docks to the back blocks
Got 67 mil, kid, we hit the jackpot!
Living the dream
Counting cream through money machines
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