Lyrics:
plugs
And them mu'fuckin' connections
I don't need no validation, attention
I just need a bag, did I mention?
Two four, ten K, that's a two-fourty
Trap
by the sea
K-I-S-S-I-N-G while you rollin' the tree
Rude boy, yuh nah pree?
Just wanna get drunk tonight
And I'ma ride him cowgirl, cowgirl
He's
VOICE] By Ntando K
Woo Woo ooho ooho!…
2nd VERSE [FEMALE] By Ntando K
Take me to your Disneyland
Don’t let me go!
Ngob’ thandolwakho
Lungangolwandle!
bit
Have a baby by me
Baby, baby I'm dying
I can never find another shorty like mine
Y2K
Uh-huh
It's giving B2K
Uh-huh
I wanna see your bada-bing go
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way...
cas où tu fais le GAOU
Pas de karaté
Pas de MMA
Une balle dans la tête
Et là mon gars t'es K.O
Que des dineros
Pas de te quiero
La pasta bien emballée
jiggity jaw broke
be -K-L-why-N we no joke!
Chorus
Verse 3: Dray, Books
Well yo the 1 is for them suckers, the 2 is for my shortys
the 3 is for my
miss you, babe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid
Guess he wants to play, wants to play
A lovegame, a lovegame
Hold me
chantal kreviazuk and raine maida
R.M
I
sit all alone
surrounded by the man inside the speakers
just need some sympathy
and then
time
uh, uh (yah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (yah)
I can't flex no more gave my watch to my best friend (yah)
Coppin' shit you can't afford, hundred K right on my
hop, any day
5-8 with double-X-L, pen saggin' blunts draggin'
But never lived well, imagine, a felon on a two-way street
One way is where blood money
bys radej myslet na svuj obelisk
Tvy problemy nejsou tvy, nekdo ti je vnutil,
tvy problemy nejsou tvy, uchlastas se k smrti,
tvy problemy nejsou my, me
a dumb f**k
Thotianas all around us in different races
Don't be fooled by their fancy clothes and they pretty faces
F**k s**t up
2nd Chorus
Might hit
on now
As we proceed, to give you what you need (yeah)
You know I like it when your body goes (bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O, talk to 'em, playa
One, one, two, two, three, three, four, thousand
One, one, two, two, three, three, four, thousand
One, one, two, two, three, three, four, thousand
Refugees yo.. all you say
Dirty Dirty Dirty South
I used to play while at the YMCA, in L.A.
Sold my first A-K
I saw her man get murdered
A stock broker shoot his kid and throw himself in front of a train
A mother leave her baby home for two weeks all by himself
Two years old, eatin' ketchup
a head, but ain't no screws in it (yeah, strictly representin')
(money, money, money by the ton) one motherfucker, two motherfucker
(I got a head, but
We bout to get real ugly up in this muthafucka
For the 9-9 and the 2-G
Def Jam
Snoop Dogg all up in this muthafucka
Big Kap
Eastsidaz
I'm
Yeah
Definitely, definitely
Definitely dope
Definitely
Definitely K-Mart
Yeah
Yeah
You find me offensive, I find you offensive
For finding
(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet)
Been up since six-thirty, two days crowded into one,
Put away the dinner dishes, but my work still isn't done.
If I three arms
a million
With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women
Next two years, I should see about a billion
All for the love of drug dealin'
Got no love for
P 1manavin(A)lakinca 2rAdaTE
marmam(e)lla telpedanE manasA
A ghanuDaina 3rAma candruni
karuN(A)ntarangamu telisina nA (manavi)
C 4karma k
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