Lyrics:
getting put in coupes[00:49.76]Yo lil monkey ass keep wanting to play[00:51.51]Ima bring out the zoo[00:52.70]I make sure all my niggas on they feet, this
You look the other way
Every time that I see ya
Ya actin' like you don't even know my name
Hey!
Whatcha ya game?
Whatcha ya play?
Why you wanna be that
It's midnight in Memphis
And all the boys are out tonight.
Oh, midnight in Memphis,
But my true love is not in sight.
The neon's glowing,
But I
to feel
It's your own decision what is real
So try them out, all the different ways to play the game
And work it out, try not to want to be the same
on em now
Got the bag for the low, we been droppin' em down
Play after play, get the paper, and stay out the way
Hit the bitch, send her ass on her way
Hey Kitten, whatcha doin'?
Wanna play the guitar?
You say, what's that sound
Coming out of the hole in the wood?
You say, what's that sound
Coming
connections, with me, you dumb and
Hungry and famished, you must be, your plan is vaulted
You don't wanna play a game, it only works when you young
to get away from you
Take my life but make it shorter
Seems the least that you could do
Reach out
Someone reach out to me
Cause I've lost my way
out the Show Me State
If you met me,
Then you know he great
And if I said it,
Then I meant it,
Plus I stand on it,
I know my way
Play with life,
It's
You can't even ball on my court, I blow these hoes out like I play for Boston
You niggas don't give me no substance, stop me asking if I be hosting
Ion
Jude
Don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get him
The minute you let him under your skin
Then you begin to make it better
Anytime you feel
Hush baby, wanna let ya know
This is how its gonna go
Hush baby, wanna let ya know
This is how its gonna go
If you wanna come and play
Gotta
Yeah but don’t no body seem to care
All this heartbreak smell it in the air
Since everybody playing games better
Play it fair
Aye shout out nikko lost my
the head on
New coupe (Skrrt), same color eggnog
You play with the gang, we take your head off (Gang gang)
Bang bang (Young Jefe, holmes), murked 'em then
motherfucker
Rock the motherfucker
Rock motherfucker yeah
Rock motherfucker
Rock the motherfucker
Rock motherfucker yeah
Chew it up, spit it out
Sick
Turn on
The television
Open the papers
The headlines
Shout it out
We're on our knees
The end
Is really nigh
That ain't enough
To make me cry, no
in, I'm deckin' it, makin' an entrance, I know where the exit is
We kick them hoes out, ain't no room service
We ain't bringing no breakfast in
Got
a dummy
Stomach hungry, had the honeys
Yea they was taking me out
Can I get a number four and four play till im digging you out
Ha, look at me now
Im
And when she ain't banged up, she's sewing his britches
Like a line between the orange juice cans
she's strung out on his childish demands
To meet him out
can't destroy me
Rapper of Public Enemy, rap star beats lover
With the headline of a fucked up cover
Out the pot took plate New York Post
get your
commence to stay (come on)
Stay up for the rest of the day (day)
Just enough for my tongue to play (play)
Play me back, back and forth (play)
Like a kiss
niggas don't play for real
Niggas be out here fake ballin'
Niggas be playin' 2K for real
Walk into Saks and I fuck up a pack
Nigga I just spent 10K for
on the radio
DJ plays a song
Thank you sir
For the music
Listen night and day
To all the bands that play
Music
Great music
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Back
a lot of niggas point him point him out thats him here
It about to be e with a big cast eat him up
Send him on his way
Kick him in his ass have a nice
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