Lyrics:
the beer
The shit severe, I'm the realest nigga here
Chick with me
Ass so fat could fill up any chair
It's like a barber
Clippers coming with me 'errywhere
Cause the streets aint where it is, foreal
(Rxnel Verse I)
Face gated I aint gotta tell ‘em
Who I is
Drive-by’s, look
We aint catching Ubers here
Aye…
it, man a chick can catch
Fire like Katniss Everdeen
No chicks can catch fire like any
One of my ex girls
Me, I couldn't breath, I needed space
That was
why'all cats need to fall back
Holler! at your boy if you want to get rich
I got a town and they want it tonight, you got pounds
Well they one
had to tell 'em bring it here
Bring it here, bring it here, bring it here
Got your body feeling crazy baby, know that I'm aware
And I ain't worried bout
like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any
She knows she got a Don
Any competition?
They Don't even try it
They know they dead wrong
SHHHHH
I'm lookin for a Barbie chick)
Scandalous
Lights
puff pass
Pull the truck up fast and I tell 'em
Hey, back in a touched up Jag, shit
Y'all niggas want Killa Cam, cerebellum
An old man just goin'
puff pass
Pull the truck up fast and I tell 'em
Hey, back in a touched up Jag, shit
Y'all niggas want Killa Cam, cerebellum
An old man just goin'
a vulture
But imma crank that superman I’m feeling like a Soulja
Way to young to deal with any baby mama drama
Strapping up the Word when I’m putting on my
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya label contact me
Half four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I
of them niggas who gone get it by any means money
Wake up go get it go to sleep and then I dream money
If I go broke then that’s my ass then imma
to act foolish (Hey)
And you know them boys ain't
Playing by the rules (Woo)
Young guns running
We have any girl we choose
Bad and you nervous, man
Them
let me suck your cock"
Now by now, the rest of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas
All the chicks start
let me suck your cock"
Now by now, the rest of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas
All the chicks start
boy Joe Cook and this nigga all mad
'Cause his chick got took
Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me
Every time I step out the house,
Swear it used to be love but
Now it's all cold again
Can't tell if I'm a grown man or a
Young boy, but I'm still gettin' older
Where did the time go?
you look
So they can see how afraid you look, facts
They gon' miss me when I'm all gone
Tell 'em bury me with legends
And the drug lords
Next to ST,
toe straps, but sg talk to em!
[Sean Garrett]
I gotta whole bunch of girls I'm tryin' to bring by their kryptonite,
Betta wear your cake, cause
youngin' in my other room, fuckin up my sheets
She tell 'em boy don't grab my hair because you're fuckin up my weave
I got a hundred bottles Ciroc boy
All
shakin' what she'd got
Man, when I tell you she was cool, she was red hot
I mean, she was steamin'
And that time over at Johnny's place
Well, this chick
hurt murked put 'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
So you finally get hurt murked put 'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
(I
for gleem, plus play it then finally hit your screen
I may not be the giant but I want that jolly green
I got tomorrow's dreams baby, don't share
swear baby
When it gets messed around with I?m the one, I?m the one
It wasn?t me I promise
This ya boy jones
(Ooh. Ooh. Oh oh. )
With a sexy young diva,
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