Lyrics:
morning
Today is a wonderful day (today)
A pussy boy better not play (today)
I'm bringing them racks out the bank
Put ten racks on top of your head
a Glock with a ruler clip
Boy, don't play with me
This bitch a ho, met her at the store
You know how it go
She wanna smoke so I bought some dope
your satellite, not in your radar
I'll be out the way, stay far (Damn, Tash)
Got no time to play, stay armed
Chopper there like a good neighbor
State
She doesn't give a damn and she just don't care
I love to see her turn it out
I love to see her turn it out
I got a real down girl and she's good
might surf (wooh)
Gotta so wet that a nigga might surf
Don't play around with it 'cause I know what its worth
This ain't nothing new girl I know what
away)
Forever is a long, is a long song away (is a long, is a long)
So won't you please, please let the record play (let the record play)
Just let he
Show 'em how we play, show 'em how we play (w-w-w-w-warriors)
Show 'em how we play, show 'em how we play
We play (cause we are warriors, warriors)
can't come to yo' club 'less
My stick in the place
Had a show out in Tyler
Was full of them Dracs
Don't play, lil' ho, lotta
Sticks in yo' face, ayy
See,
'sorry'
I don???t want your sorry
I don???t want your sorry now
Is too late, you know
Is too late, you know
Wasted time!
Say
Do you wanna play for
What ho.... sed de ting!
Welcome to "not alot of people know that, part 5." Yes, you lot out there, ah you're so lucky! How can you
be getting so
the album way back
And hold out on my advance
They didn't pay that
Producers want seven points
He didn't play that, yo did they say that?
Yo, did he say
it right
I guess it was wrong 'cause you out tonight, flossin' (go)
With your girlfriends
Gina, Pam and what's-her-name
Girlfriend, they don't
the molly give her thizz face
Put the dick in her rib cage
Whips out, Kunta Kinte
Diamonds clear like Bombay
Take your babies, no Harambe
Play with keys
at Kelly with a rack.
Out in the country, back roads and one horse towns.
We saw fiddles play our guitars loud.
We talk the talk and walk the walk
don't play that
It ain't loud enough punk, it ain't hitting
This year you tried, next year you're quitting
Last year you thought I was dying out
or whatever
Are you willing
Not just what you say
(It's mostly what you do)
Not a game that you play
(To keep the winning hand with you)
Not just
We out trying to get this money
We take trips in the winter in jet planes
To climates where it's sunny
We got mami on the dance floor
Grindin'
was catching plays by my lonely,
I was moving in the city like somebody owed me,
Hol up , Wait,
Trap out the bando , or Serve out the window
Trap out
(Back to it, real talk)
But only a few make it out
Niggas tryn hoop they way out
Got throw the hoops inna drought
Ion care if she cute put her out
(Filthy)
(Out)
(Tripz you got another one)
Been a minute since I popped out (Yrrr)
Told my girl bring the thots out (Yrrr)
Told my guy bring
I'm not a sister but I have one
I'm a mister but no one calls me that
I get a blister every time I work
I play twister every time I work
I get
Won't even let that go
She don't give you no play
You callin' her a hoe .
What you do that fo'
Scarin' way the pussy cat
She ain't even lookin' back
Trying to find my way out this Batcave
Trying to find my way out this Batcave
Mmm
Trying to find my way out this Batcave
Trying to find my way out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out
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