Lyrics:
the Sprite uh
Spliff boomin' out the right
Roll another, feel like Mike
cmbidextrius (Whoo)
Can't stand next to us
Me, Myself and I
Can't have my soul
I
know how that shit goes
If your ho only know
That she was getting fucked on the 7th floor
If that bitch only knew
The she was getting mutted by
the report
Bitch, I'm outside
You can't leave me indoors (baow)
I've been gettin' drugs through the Wi-Fi
(Wi-Fi) now I'm only nigga with the top guys
(top
And there her twenty sisters
Were waiting by the door
It's away, you Santee my dear Annie!
Oh, you New York Girls
Can't you dance the polka?
They gave me
so it's going to be louder now I figure
So uh, so everyone must know this shit by now, and uh,
What we done is took all our favorite parts,
Put it into
wouldn't it be weird?"
Why, so you guys could just lie to get me here?
So you can sit me here next to Britney Spears?
Shit, Christina Aguilera better
wouldn't it be weird?"
Why, so you guys could just lie to get me here?
So you can sit me here next to Britney Spears?
Shit, Christina Aguilera better
By the Notorious B.I.G.
Head, head, and mo' head
Representing for the bitches
Head, head and mo' head
Check it out, check it out now, what
Check
I'm really a nice guy , naw I Cant lie
It's a disguise I wear a
Mask sometimes
I gotta hop out of my bag
Go dumb on a nigga and show That I drag
Then go
you see this is not a disguise
We can go around, run up your location
Heads up in the clouds you're filling my imagination
Can't you see that in my
shelf life is defined by a chorus or a dance
But I still see the South of France
Through my grays the computer could never be a shooter
Stop bitching
Some time to get away from
From all these rumours
I can't take it no more
My best friend said
That's why I'll never
Be with the girl next door
on the pavement you can't say shit
Your mouth is gagged you surrounded by
A thousand guys totally under your spell
They all totally scared of the power you hold
You
these actors
I'm offended by these ring-tone rappers
We tired of that foolishness
Getting over, make it worse for the next
Then try to brainwash my people
wait, come here
Tony, where is he?
Levi (in the house)
Who next on the agenda, who next on the agenda, who drop somethin'?
(bobby brown)
Bring it
and I got released
I took it trial because I believed…
My brother got killed by police
Band gang stain gang ho !
We never blessing the beef
conflicted and by default I weather my storms
Like me you and bobby blue
The feeling is gone
Dreams bigger than the city he rep he figured hes next
Free
Glizzy start glitchin
I really saw birds, ain't talkin' bout pigeons
That Bobby say, Whittney just step out the kitchen
G-26, hold 24, hop out the two-door
Well take a look at Bobby maybe he was bouncing to do too many pills
Now he's pissing on the ground see well I looks too too dangerous
Maybe by
by my side yh
N Everyone one them are fly (Yh)
I gotta go an get mine
Always been the type to give it a try
Nah I can’t depend on a guy
Bro got
neck
I'm really up next
Two door coupe, I been pushing a vet
Now she tryna have sex
Surrounded by dogs like I opened a vet
They only bark when it's time
like an emperor
You'll never see me next to ya
I got something to prove
Left my job
Greeted by an iridescent sun
Crash to sleep although I might
them
I remember the summer, that we first met
This guy was smart enough, to get your number
I’ve been dying to call you up, to talk, but can’t think
Yeah
Drillz
Yeah
I see the girl with a nice thing
She give me came with the icing
I get her number we be texting
And now she asking
What's the next
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