Lyrics:
fun my nigga
(nah) i'm a big grape, you a fraud ass nigga
(bitch) 'Round here that'll get your
Ass dumped lil nigga (on crip)
I got a whole lot of cash
Could I get your name again?
Some situation that we're in
Woke up by each other's side
It got a little crazy last night
Last thing I remember
I
side
She wanna be my side
You so dry
I done told yo ass twice
We dont even see eye to eye
Bitch I
Hustle and grind
Gotta see a lot of paper
Every day I'm
vibing
Laced up Henny by my side and
Said pull up but he ain't outside
I Guess he decided
He ain't wanna die
Spin yo block
Hope you praying to god
Best
thing you can't say I'm lazy
I was all up in the mix, blendin' like a fresh juicer
Wake up to a bad chick, somethin' niggas they ain't used to
Drop tops
Get in the car
Jeezy in Philly
Hop in the car with my niggas
This age anything my niggas wit then I'm wit it
We can hit the deck that be right next
got two
Stop by and have a good time its popping' at snoops
Got a whole lot of this and I mix it with that
Me and timberland remember we bringin' it
da room
Bad bitches n booze lawd dis finna b ah movie
Waitress send dem bottles thru
An baby keep em comin too
All these dam Gorillas in my section we
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
And Sir Crown why don't you mix in the oldie
The hay'll keep the shit bouncin'
I got the jealous vatos time 'cause I got the hyna'z shoutin over LIl Rob
One
with my niggas that gorilla team
Wait a minute
We hit stages
Smoke like sages
Gold on us you think we was ancient
Pride of black male mix with
on em like rich black folks
Yo way then its fine by me
You want a feature that shit not free
Got da 40 on side by me
Talkin recklezz then you die by me
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
they get to sinkin'
Hoppin' out on feet, passion pit, I take a walk
Machine gun stays by my side like I'm Megan Fox
Them boys playin' air guitar,
something wonderful
Grr, mm-mm, yeah
Feds havin' nightmares when I got my ice
Girl up on my left side, girl up on my right (mm-mm)
Six figure transfer
slobs "
Now you can see I'm not no fancy pants
But everyone has pride
And especially since this lovely lady's
Sittin' by his side
Still something keeps
stick
And Ima' keep my mans with me (Yes sir)
Everywhere I go I keep a stick (My glock)
I have to cheat a lot cus' I got some good dick
5 bands for
You was not by my side
Ah yea
I want my wrist froze
Stay up out the mix
Imma lay low
All y'all are cut throat
Keep my circle small that's all I know
A great dad, but a bad husband (Dad, you said)
Forever be a hero in my eyes (I reply)
But there's always another side
To a good father
A great dad, but
(it's right)
New clothes in my wardrobe yeah I do by daily steak (yeah)
A lot of bitch in my front porch, I kept the erotic dreams
(Verse 2: Dhelly)
I'm
a lot of shit going on in my life
Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah, pussy ass niggas gon die, yeah
Pussy ass niggas gon die, yeah
Got a lot of shit going
the bitch was flammy
She had a best friend, her name was Jane
I pulled to the side and I spitted that game
I met a lot of freaks in my lifespan
Freaked
the bitch was flammy
She had a best friend, her name was Jane
I pulled to the side and I spitted that game
I met a lot of freaks in my lifespan
Freaked
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