Lyrics:
wave your hand rid-a-bye-bye-bye nigga
shut down they hood and shoot they streets on both sides nigga
{Lil Wayne}
we the Hot B. lighters
on the street
Would change our lives forever and make it feel this sweet
Here we are, surrounded by a wave of love inside
Cherish me as I'll cherish you
keep counting blessings
No new friends rather keep me a weapon
Man these niggas be ratting i tell ya
On some f*** s*** lil B**** I Can smell ya
R.I.P my
the day
I can't be fuckin' all these hoes
And I can't be makin' friends
Them be yo foes
You don't know they hatin' on the low
I'm that lil nigga from
Cannon out da rental, beam to ya temple
I squeeze blow your mental, all ova ya friends
Me I'm from the street, where nothin' sweet
The home
next better stand in line
She done nutted all over my Calvin Klein
Moving in like Frankenstein
Niggas these days are straight vagine
Lover & Friends like
Uh uhh, Lil' Flip (Lil' Flip)
I'm hoppin out in a Fendi suit, I got DVD's in my Bentley Coupe
I got hoes that's 22; they buy me clothes and tennis
Yeah! yeah!
Yeah! yeah!
Yeah! BME Cliq
This ya boy Lil'Jon
A lot of y'all niggas be talkin'
'bout air force ones and shit (OK)
About Adidas
got cabbage
Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller
Lil Jon with the beat (G'yeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael
stones
The back street pub where Bowie sang
"Is there life on Mars"
While the boys in the back room
Pumped heroin into their veins
The girls, my friends
late and she won't care if I'm alone
As I sit by the telephone
I wonder if I'll ever really know her . . .
My friends are all a bit concerned
They say
you want somethin', then stay down[01:52.25]Lil' Jon went playin', we'll stomp yo' ass in the A-Town[01:55.84]Yeah, who said it? Who said it? Who said
see me flying by) Ya see the jewelry truck, don't touch
Yeah, yeah, come on, when I'm in the streets
Might show you the heat (look, flying straight
the morning sky
And suddenly I'm struck
By the beauty of this moment
Just close as friends we love
For a moment, it's seems so
Just take us home
Just
up on lil shawty ima busy it down I bust it down
I'm balling like the ruckers now
Was my homie but that nigga under cover now
Was my friend but I
kings
Like the days will never end
And I left him by the statue
And his eyes were filled with tears
Lover you knew you had to let me go
Even after all
skrt in these Philly streets
Nigga said he my enemy, wanna be friends when he bumped into me
These suckers ain't what they pretend to be, honestly, you
on sight
Zev Lover, gave it the first light
A grin shows a trick up a sleeve
What a tangled web they weave
Deceivers, stupefied through fable
Say
lover
But I'll always be your friend
You make me a better man (Yeah)
Keeping me in my line
When I slip you there to tell me
Girl you keep me in my prime,
There was a fox I knew his name, his name was Arthur Cedar
He'd slink around the streets at nights the food bins were his feeders
Empty roads,
on a lover or a friend
I can see the look of disappointment in your eyes
I'm not on the same path that I was on, I would've died
Now I feel okay, I'm feeling
with Killa Mike, Lil' Jon and them
All of my calls, I'm gonna forward them
To the answer machine, please call again I'm busy
[Hook - 2x]
Sorry you
What you talking 'bout dawg?
What you mean lil homie?
Play the post when you ball?
All these niggas up on me
How you keep that baby face?
Said
see me comin', you holdin' yo bitchez close nigga!
[Chorus x2]
[Lil' Jon] [x2]
Fuck y'all bitchez, get fucced up bitch
Fuck y'all bitchez, get fucced
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