Lyrics:
personally i’m not for that you hit on my girl don’t like that told this man he should wait for the feedback gotta make sure i don’t miss this what you talking
give it to me
[DJ Quik:]
C'mon, we can go to my house, we don't need the hotel
Now lay down by my fireplace and drink Sip & Dale
While I massage
Said don’t stop to the punk rock
Punk rock!
Girl you gotta love your man
Girl you gotta love your man
Take him by the hand make him understand
party everybody by the pool (Splash)
Homie a lil faded he might go and act a fool (Crazy)
But when it comes to the ladies Mr. Cool Cat (Cat)
Hit him with
Now I have a story that I'd like to tell
About this guy you all know him, he had me scared as hell!
He comes to me at night after I crawl into bed
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
don't put it on crossroads put it on your
lost
S and f**k the world those little girls in jonesboro died all
alone down in arkansas woods little mitchell
f**k a gram
Ain't used to do it
Now he gotta plan
Damn
He was young
Ain't used to smoke
Maybe on a black wood tip
Thought it was cool
Had retraced his
to hold, he couldn't pick it up
Pass the mic, let him try to get paid
He hit the stage, it went off like a hand grenade
Now scrape him off the floor
know you tired, need to tell his broke ass "get packing"
He ain't getting money, I could tell by how that lil' ten had him reacting
I'm the nigga
love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ
love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ
love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ
love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ
love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ
love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ
love of music to entertain his friends by creating custom made mix tapes he sold to friends. His tapes were so well-received he was invited to DJ
advice.
As the final papers were about to be signed
He put down the pen shook his head and declined.
She stared at him sayinu0027, “Hey, we agreed this was
like we racin
Fuck a test niggas know that we pacing
DJ a bitch on D i'll spank him
What
Hell yeah, we gon' spank him
Niggas locked down in a cell
They
The Stoney Rivers Project
I Don't Write I just Go F**k It
(My Lil N***a)
I guess I must do da same... (Being mean to him)
Dats my Lil N***a tho
I
think he might’ve came to late, makin her pull that out, I ain’t finna miss her face, I ain’t finna miss her lace, I ain’t bout to by no lace, I ain’t
wit the nine
Cut his feet off if he stepn out of line
Told my baby I'm a blow but this sh*t take time
And if you can't wait kick rocks wit no shoes
a rapper brains all on the wall
Now, nobody coul fade him cause he was known to murder em
And kill the wack DJ's who never heard of him
The radio was scared,
fuck your head up like a fool
He got in his feelings but that's dead against the rules
Had me round his bitch & got her thinking we was cool
Call him big
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