Lyrics:
and the hearts of the men
That wanna clap but it pop off
No excuses, all applause, revolution, all the soft
Restitution ain't solution for the lives that have
changed
To protect us all cause on the real
Y'all need to holler at me dogg
I'm tryin' to put the West
Coast back on the map
And I ain't goin' for no
need to clown
None of the homies got pop
None of the spots got batteram
And I'll be damned, it's crackin' like a Summer Jam
Barbecues, no more
the bed rock,
Its group fun, believe she do what she do son, you view some,
And use some, and use some, and use some,
It ain't no fun if my homies
on the power cables
Chewing through the ?? My slang letter dopeman pretty
No free pony rides, no basket of kittens
No Playdoh fun bags to reep for Christening
seen the studio
Glock held the stock, ten shots like a new Malone
You ain't thuggin' 'til your mothers know you doin' wrong
He was a soldier, he can't
, don't be no sucker
Be a block monster, be a reputable motherfucka
Real mash with my Spanish
If ain't about no gouda, partner, you can vanish
Don't
of the night she think it ain't fun
If the homies can't have none (trick)
Whoa whoa whoa whoa (trick)
If you got a tight back
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
She's
down if the cops come (hold that)
Can we have fun? Yes, can we be a match? No
Gotta keep my guards up, we can't get attached, though (uh-uh)
We ain't
a bitch can't get no money from me (what? Nah)
And every nigga that's with me keep a gun (got it)
Bet not run up on us 'cause we ain't for none
We
no?
And get it hittin one on one like a solo
I think not, cause it ain't no fun
If my homey Mr. Raspy Skratch can't get none
Hey! I be the one
do"s
Got a window seat like Erykah Badu
If you ain't got it, then you can't flaunt it
Pull up, Lamborghini, S on it
(Pull up, Lamborghini, S on it)
attitude's, like you ain't no had no nookie (go jerk off)
Shit, get your sights, get off that rookie shit
Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, drop
have to sing
You got none of the work and all of the fun
Like a low cal donut or a fat free bun
By the way, that's reminds me, how about a snack
Just
decided to leave and get
His rap on elsewhere
Ask me if they care and I
Give you a stare like no
You can't cope, they dope, but outtie
Fools that follow
And if you ain't stepping in the city somebody got all of our dough
[Snoop Dogg]
Went from a hole in the wall to a whole key
From Death Row to N-O
the passenger
Kush in my lungs lick your lips we be flirting
Toes by your kneecaps looks baby no swerving
You say I'm flyer than Julius Erving
Can't fall in love
niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch, I'm down with no limit, I'll ride for the 'cause
I'm the nigga on the tank with the big fuckin' balls
And if
kumainkan
Aint no fun dogg pound
Aint no fun if the homies can’t have none
Botol orang tua masih dalam genggaman
A good companion temani ke Wijilan
Disambut
made nigga worry me
Catch me slippin', empty the clip and bury me
Hell nah nigga have to plug me twice
Ain't no slippin' when you thug for life,
fuck a funny style fraud, tryna act hard
Uhn, you my son, no daddy you a bast-ard
Plus you got mad miles on your vag card
Nah, I can't work with none
I'm not wit none of that
Standin' around lookin' cool and shit
I want you motherfuckers to jump the fuck up
And have some motherfuckin' fun
You
bunz bunz (sh-she got)
Bunz, bunz bunz (said she got)
I like big bunz and I can not lie (lie)
So if you got some and I see you walk by (by)
I'm a get up
nigga, you could cross the town
Put the squeeze on the haters, ain't no need to clown
[Rappin 4-tay]
None of the homies got pop
None of the spots got
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