Lyrics:
just talking about two guys
That she dated in the past and
What they're good at and what
They bought her and what they said
To her it's just cheeky
Like
remember me, from way back?
I'm the same cat with the wave cap
The motherfucker that TNT used to blaze at
Still here so it's all good
Oh you know my
Yeah
I take y'all way back
Seven years old, I'm lookin up to the gangstas in the hood
Cause to me and my cousins, yeah, they represented good
he love her on his mother
Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls
And he diggin' in it like
aye
Pussy real good but damn baby
Why it leave a stench
Weed real good but damn
My nigga why this shit condensed
Oh you the type wan' me to cuff
But let
Check one-two, is this on
Alright, alright, alright
What's good y'all, my name is Alyssa Nichols
But these motherfuckers call me Five Cent, you feel
They mack all type, that's alright
You know I slurp my drink
I'm clipped inside, kids aight (Just Blaze!)
Yes y'all it's the one and only (what
hating never make a nickel
It's good to make it better when your people make it wit' cha'
Money coming, money going, ain't like you could take it wit'
Day and worried about
Their bills were dead i
Mean they were suckers
They had no balls if we wanted something
We just took it if anyone complained twice
philosophy Happiness ain't all about monopoly
I put aside the guns & robberies see good guys copyin' me
The good times is here, rainy days is clear
(Mason)
Picture this, little Fred out there really hittin' licks
By 15 he's locked in jail but no one didn't visit him
It's cool though, 'cause
to the waitress
One day there'll be no debate about who the greatest out
Bitch, it's him, no replacements, we'll never choose the safest route
Put it all
on the block bubbling rocks, watching for cops
Holding glocks in and out of the spots, (it's all good)
When we overseas, getting that cheese, whipping
To gеt away from all the
Bad ideas peoplе tell me like
You should take it easy
Baby, you should take it easy
So I'm in an Uber Black
'cause I wanna
I would need it so bad
I want to get you underneath the covers all day long
My good lovin' is going to waste
Am I lacking all appeal?
Still I can't
texts my phone
Please just text my phone one more fuckin' time
What's good Joe
I know you listening moe
I don't wanna have to rhyme
But if it's
the homies)(4x)
(Rodney O)
I'm gettin straight to the point
Hold a mic, not a joint
Like the end is lit up, so it's Joe and he cuts
Newmark is is brand, all
Everybody running round losing their sanity
Wondering if it's a nightmare or reality
Or maybe, by the time we're hit with a catastrophe
We'll have a new home
talking about what you got, huh
Went out and bought for you
How much money I make
And what school our children go to
And all the fancy clothes and big
synthesizerslook at all the
Plastic they got in 'em and the
Guitar picks you name it
JOE'S GARAGE is a stupid story
About how the government
Is going to try to do
the night above me
Out of everywhere in the world, I'd rather be with you
I can count the things one by one, I wanna do to you
(It's all about you)
hock your imaginary guitar
and get a good job...Joe did, and he's a happy guy now, on the day shift at
the Utility Muffin Research Kitchen, arrogantly
Yo, Yo What's good it's ya boy Joe Crack the Don
Aka Fat Joe, Aka We the business
Check this out, This is brand new, Top Floor
(That Nigga Jo' Goin'
the infant.
Wise Man 2: We must pay homage to him.
Mandy: Homage!! You're all drunk you are. It's disgusting.
Out, out!
Wise Man 3: No, no.
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