Lyrics:
in shows
And I’m a fly nigga, might step out in a robe
Niggas know how I come through like Hov
Like BIG and I see y’all on that DVD
I’m on MTV, 'cause
enough (oh no, oh no)
She gives me the runaround
But I stay chasin'
But I need help, I'm in love with a crazy girl
But it's all good and it's fine by
take off them twenties and put them big 23's on
Watchin' the latest DVD's with the TV's on
It's hot AC in winter can turn your heat on
You hear them
when you see 'em they
Ain't talking about shit (Westside)
They must be so so crazy
Bitch, I'll beat your boy bad
Standin' in the midst of my comrades
he got another year
Even the judge wanna see that nigga get cut in there (by a Blood)
Tekashi really told on all of his homies (he a rat)
His baby
Bobby, come on over for dinner!
Just be the three of us
Only the three of us!
We love you!
Phone rings, door chimes, in comes company!
No strings,
home with me
She get it from her momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass
Or hide it in pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard
I've learned how to:
(Chorus)Cuss you out in Japanese, Organize my DVDs, Play Solitaire again, and I hear that your doin' fine, smilin' all the time,
We can watch a DVD
Baby
Sit up
In the house and be
Just be there
You ain't gonna get
Cute for me
Truthfully
I prefer you
With no make up
In
Crazy how we live how we love how we lie
Underneath these starless skies we're just trying to get by
Crazy in a world that's spun upside down
In
how you play yourself
Thievery stealth
Fiendin for wealth plus a meal ticket
Blood in my hand I feel wicked
Hell’s dwindlin live by the minute within
drivin' me mad
It's makin' me crazy
Jungle love, it's drivin' me mad
It's makin' me crazy
But lately you live in the jungle
I never see you alone
drivin' me mad
It's makin' me crazy
Jungle love, it's drivin' me mad
It's makin' me crazy
But lately you live in the jungle
I never see you alone
anybody that hate gon die
I got my first real job when I was 16
Working the register at FYE
We used to buy used CDs and DVDs
We'd pay in cash like green
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
my H&M belt by Double G
Nike's on my feet, fitted NYC And I'm in love with all my bitches that's in love with me
I don't care if it's my hoes from
Crazy in Love
Oh, it used to be so easy
When we touch, and I was high
I could get intoxicated
Just by looking in your eyes
Baby is there anything
side by side
You can be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my love
and the seeker reef
Used to check the Tinie man for the DVD
He and I reminisce sometimes
Peace in east, LA gettin' lean with Dee (I got a)
I don't why you
on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I
you crazy crazy crazy
Do you believe in love at first sight
The immaculate reception
Baby don't put up a fight
I wanna take you home with me tonight
the clash of the titans
I love get cash it's exciting
I Grew up on ebt now I'm covered up in bbc my life a movie
where the cameraman at I need to put this
Lil C-Ball get to talking crazy in the booth, he tripping hard
Lil C-Ball, you a fucking star, you shoulda been born inside a barn
C say, fuck the world
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