Lyrics:
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If you ain't got a clean ride, muthafuck it
Still pimp the scene if you ridin' in a bucket
I ain't even gonna make it look like the finer things
the whole hood up now
Fine ass woman behind the bar
I whisper let me make you tender
Six figure bond
A quick down payment
Ridin around in the lac
Bro made it
Baby I don't need you but I want you so I got you
Got you by my side but things ain't going right
Happy when I see you but I need to keep it real
let you dash back
I wanna make things right
But no matter how hard I try things just seem to die
Look to my left turn to my right
You're so hard to find
got the cure
And the key to your body
You know like when you're weak in your knees girl
It's me that makes you rush right now after work
Cause you
so right
For each other
There's no way to know
The things we could do together
How can I tell you
Just how I feel
How can I tell you
Baby, all
[Lil' Bow Wow]
Its hard to hold back when you 15
Got money by the stack and jumpin outta candy color lacs'
And every show packed to the rim girls
one, brand new matter fact
Mad and black, hit the highway, make the web to the 'packs
I bet she probably choosing, and I bet she down to smashing
I
one, brand new matter fact
Mad and black, hit the highway, make the web to the 'packs
I bet she probably choosing, and I bet she down to smashing
I
plotting on niggas that's up
They lame as fuck some pussies to us
I don't see things off of selling these drugs
What make me a man is my genuine love
Oh babe
don’t stop you go be dead by
I dont remember shit guess I was that high
Bro said it’s a problem time to let fly
Good thing we ain catch them niggas
That
grand
Imprinted on my mind every minute
Make my plans and you always in it, yo
You're such a vivrant thing,
Vivrant thing, a vivrant thing
And even
untamed by the children in this game
Tre, go grab them things, we gon' get paid, man
Joe Casey know a n**** wan' buy some things
I start in the hood, I
opened it slow
Half-breed Chinese, sittin' a Lac
And about a hash green, plus
The audacity of the star
Strippin' and maneuver her ass like next to me
stressed out, stressed out
We're gonna make this thing work out eventually
Yo I ain't one to complain but there's things in the game
(What's your name?)
stressed out, stressed out
We're gonna make this thing work out eventually
Yo I ain't one to complain but there's things in the game
(What's your name?)
Aye man (Aye man), I know things been rough
A lot has changed (A lot has changed), Things ain't the same
Just tryna' make it through (Tryna' make it
But that will never be enough to make you see
All the best things (all the best things)
All the best things (all the best things)
Yeah, yeah all
with the lac, then you knock them heads down
Then you knock them heads down
Gotta shoot to allyn gotta four car lined up right right now
I'll probably
I shoot, fuckin' hoes and money clockin'
I'm a Big Tymer ask 'Lac
You could believe that
Playboy nigga tell me How You Luv That
How You Luv That 20
wanna make
Make things right with me
I’m winning by a landslide
I’m winning by a landslide
I’m winning by a landslide
I’m winning by a landslide
Oh baby
you (rock right now)
yo jeff gets down cause
he's superior
others inferior
I rap a whole record to try to make it clear to you
You don't get it still
I
don't never come fake
I'm 'bout to hit Dove Way, just past Troy's
I'm dippin' by myself, I'm 'bout to call up my boys
I pass up the corner I see some
strings attached
Just scratches on your back, what? (Fuck, me)
Ex's ain't acting right, and you so glad to fight
Dinner's by candlelight, say it (make
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