Lyrics:
fours
Still fuck with me at day hundred
Cause I don't play, I gets off
Piss off, bitch, you ain't lit
You just a nigga saying shit
Rappers burn out,
the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
It's Liffy Stokes with the sticky smoke
Quick to shoot a muthafucka down if he choke
Never see me in yo city broke, in
Know you ain't gon' say shit, have your man devastated
Boo, don't keep me waitin', boo, don't keep me waitin' (yeah)
I just wanna see you in ibiza
on turn you to my schoolgirl
Smack you with my ruler girl, you know ow I do it girl
What time do you get off? I wanna see you tonight
What time will
, this will do"
Get up now most days
(Tank, you talk to mama?) wanna lay
I wanna lay on the sofa, I
Wanna lay on the sofa, oh yeah
I wanna lay
gon' wreck shop, watch me do it
This ain't '94 ho
[Interlude: Big Moe]
Yeah yeah
Chillin with my boy on his birthday
I'm that young G, yeah M-o-e
Gotta
gon' wreck shop, watch me do it
This ain't '94 ho
[Interlude: Big Moe]
Yeah yeah
Chillin with my boy on his birthday
I'm that young G, yeah M-o-e
Gotta
Girl, close your eyes
Let that rhythm get into you
Don't try to fight it
There ain't nothin' that you can do
Relax your mind
Lay back and groove with
the cradle to the grave
Me and screw you, what you wanna do
Let me come down Po-yo got his crew
Got my whole click, got to come down
Ima wave trunk, I'm
let's have some fun
Just wanna lay you down (yeah)
Hear those "ooh-ah" sounds
I wanna get with you (oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tell me what you wanna
let's have some fun
Just wanna lay you down (yeah)
Hear those "ooh-ah" sounds
I wanna get with you (oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tell me what you wanna
back
I trap by day, boy, rap by night
C-Bone in this bitch, College Park trump tight
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you
infinite length, with the strength of a real master
If you don't bow down now you'll get plowed down now
You know, like pow
Fuck around, lay around, do
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
Why y'all cats wanna playa hate?
Do you wanna get money with us, do you wanna? (Get money with me)
Do you wanna get money with us, do you wanna? (Get
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
jams
Blowin' the tweeters
Rugged raps with a DJ cut in the meetings
G-G-Get 'em!
Let me give you facts, before CashApp
I was frontin' niggas workin'
and screw you, what you wanna do
Let me come down Po-yo got his crew
Got my whole click, got to come down
Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine
Ima hit
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
your body-adi-adi
(what you want it?)
I just wanna take you home with me
Girl you know you got a body-adi-adi
(do you like it?)
Where you get your little
God
Almighty!
BRIAN
What'll they do to me?
BEN
Oh, you'll probably get away with crucifixion.
BRIAN
Crucifixion!
BEN
Yeah, first offence.
BRIAN
Get
Then I'll pick her up, so I can work the butt
Baby, I just wanna try to bust a nut
But don't get me wrong, cause you started it all
Coming to my house
when I do it now
She could get the lay up, all night
She be tryna lay up, all right
Homie picture me rollin', all them bitches be on me
They be
It's the same for you
You hold your hand
And it's all fine - laced and
What would you make me do
So take my lies
And take my time
'Cause all
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