Lyrics:
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
find that nigga"
Oh my god bitch c'est la vie
We make movies, DVD
Shit ain't PG, CP Three
Our chemistry like alchemy
Bitch, I was outside in the coupe
forever smoked out with Ciara
Right on 37, the hottest of weathers
November the 4th to November the 6th
On memory lane as my mind reminisce
On my dawgs
making paper, still we having fun
I hope by now it's proven, Nate and Warren G
Tightest combination in the industry
Here comes another one
I can see us
to pick up Joyce, she be making me moist
Giving me head while she humming, she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
She could
Master P
Walk in a room and I see Their head spin like a DVD
You can have your time but Just after me
Pick up the cup (ice)thirsty
Come get your hoe
we do it, they said it couldn't be done
Still we making paper, still we having fun
I hope by now it's proven, Nate and Warren G
Tightest
an itch for the puppy love
Mama created a legend out of her only son
Oh, so you won't mind if I go by with a bow tie that was
So tight that I choked twice
the making
Was too worried 'bout you niggas
Now it's me time
Living in the present
Never rewind, nigga
Everything we ever done
That's by design
Don't you
gorgeous
I got art ho's on my line, I got skater girls just
Blue faces by the ceiling, everyday it's raining racks
Wake up in the morning, everyday I'm
a flight)
Oh, Thanks, letting me tap from the back, Preesh
Spending my bands on clothes sheesh
Smoke a backwood get a rush off the leaf
Get to the chicken,
dance soon
Then I go impress myself with other kinds of damn tunes
Diss my friends with your mouth, Imma man the harpoons
Oh, shit, you know how it is
tempted by women at times
It's like being the king of the hill
Surrounded by dimes but that's the least of
My trials and tribulations (what)
Handle
up
Treat me like David Blaine and
Freeze me up
Let me address the issue
I'm super not superficial
Spoil me
The only statement I'm making is royalties
you in back of the vee
Words from the barrel of a gunner never pass by a runner
Oh it's yours now
I thought it was yours last Summer
Your moment
photos
Of all the artworks I'd made and kept
Since I was kid
The letters
The poems
The videos
Of performances
And then making several copies
Of the digital
Every move like DVD need THC
Been picking my brain like TLC my mind in hell there's fire I see
Its up in smoke I gotta inhale
Oh you in fear I know
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