Lyrics:
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
about my ass at the hair salon
You already know what time it is
Mr. nasty time so get crunk in here
[chorus:]
I like it when she stompin' poppin'
I'm shakin the deck
If you a real hot girl you can take it in half
Lil Wayne playboy ?? nigga
Stop tryin, I be too too hot
Chorus x 2
You can get the boot if you think I should come in second
100 after 100 dollar bills it come in seconds
Execute the lesson if you reaching for your
'm a heavyweight champion, you're just a feather
Step aside rookies, I'm the true transcender
Yo Lil Tristy, kick Mr. Silly off your songs
He's a reason they're
the raincoat
Absolut, I love to burn to the roots
I keep comin 'til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the penis
Tell you, "Fuck you", my
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
Yeah
In due time, in due time, in due time
I'm like Chucky, nigga, I do my thing
I creep up on a nigga, pow, bang
Send them lil' evil motherfuckers
ecstasy
We woke up
Somewhere by the sea
That's the buzzy in me
Come and fly with a P
Ooh, I'm a wolf you lookin' at, ayy
Lookin' like somethin'
keepin it pimpin
Whether crack was in the house or record sales was through the ceiling
So say what you want, and do what you please
But for fun, I shoot
While you got set up I was hittin' your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro' your metro
Politic, keep the chicken heads gobblin'
Shit I'm drivin' in, come
on that boat, I got the ropes, he's finna choke
I walk up on him, like, what up, lil' bro, you know my name is Cho
He get to shakin' out his boots
girl playin on repeat
She's up on the tailgate shakin that ass in them wore out jeans
Now your shotgun Brooks and Dunn on the radio
Take it off I pull
the raincoat
Absolut, I love to burn to the roots
I keep comin 'til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the penis
Tell you, "Fuck you", my
Let's ride ride, slip and slide
(From my spot to your block)
[2x]
[Mr. Lil One]
Well I'm Lil One I got bitches galore
You may have a lot bitches
to Mr. Crescent
"Haven't you prayed away your doubt or isn't there
Anything more that I can bless?"
As she buttoned her blue boot in a state of bliss
to sing along
He says, do you believe
In the one true edge
By fastening your safety belts
And stepping towards the ledge
He is handling the money
Ugh yuh, boot up with me boot up with me
Ok ugh, I can't fuck with these lil fooly look like fifty
Ok whole gang full of dogs they some pits not no
brew
Lil' Block, O.B., Squeak can't forget about you
B.J., Kiyay, Spoon-Guy we been down here long
Lil' Lynn and K-I-are yeah them boys real strong
games with her, she ain't trippin' she gon' play back
Like, "Okay I'll drop you off at home, Mr. Maybach" (I got you)
Steph like, "How was your day?"
Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger
Concieved in the fire by you warned through disaters
The funky child was taught to the ways of the masters
Mr
niggas while I'm paper chasin'
Dogghouse in ya mouth
(We'll make you go away)
Dogghouse in ya mouth
(We'll make you go away)
Dogghouse in ya mouth
nigga tryin' to fit me in your plans
tell em' you're a fan, now you're at my crib
used to like my music now he's saying fuck young wiz
and that's how I
with the high-top fades
It doesn't matter if you're shy or wild
It's done by all, man or child
Keep shakin' your head, like a goose
And bob your body
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