Lyrics:
And she knows we're on the same team
I'd sold me out and I didn't know what to do
Finally I set me free
Ooh I've been, cleanin' my mind, sun's goin' down
wearing panties around your family
Damn, you're sugar
Give me all the cavities, please
Local boy
Heading home, you're my first choice
Flying down the I-05
how to work I was puttin' on a clinic
My girl know her worth she a super bowl ticket
Sharpen up the axe blade, then you go to swingin'
Tree fall down
out the banana boat with my hooligans
We come for the dope and we come from Sinise
I make the white boy jump, my wrist a chemist
Now they bow down to me
on the trigger
I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my nigga (Dope boys my niggas)
My
outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in 'less I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my nigga (my nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my nigga (my motherfuckin'
on the trigger
I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my nigga (Dope boys my niggas)
My
on the trigger
I've been grindin' outside all day with my hittas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my hittas
My hitta, my hitta (Dope boys my hittas)
My
a different Howie Roseman, an under dog!
Doug Pederson, when Doug Pederson was hired
He was rated as the worst coaching hire
By a lot of freakin' analysts out
the club (whoa)
All of the ladies in the house (whoa)
Come show ya boy some love (whoa)
Last call for alcohol (whoa)
Now we're closin' down the bar
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
anytime we like
And tonight were goin' all out
This time, well show how
To be a superhero
Just like a showdown
Kick the pedal to the metal
We're the best,
smoked
Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes
Like shit get masked out over dog hoes
Really doe
Bullet holes be so big
Innocent bystanders get
Castle-D boy, he's down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one.
People
stoned
From your head down your toes
I'll make you think twice about life
Three white boys on the mic and we kicking it tight
But what about you, what can
my seventy-nine, flying
Mobbed out so they can't see me when I'm riding
They slow me down, holla like we buddy buddy
But at the same time I know
down
And I'ma take one out and I'ma light it...
Just give me 10 minutes
I just need 10 minutes alone
To not deal with a thing, to not answer my phone
enough, now hear me out
If I call a play, that's how it's goin' down
I told you that I got it, you ain't gotta know how
Is you with me or what? Tell me can
lighter, they lured him out from
The Lute and brought him down to Robert's.
And then he said, "Set him up!", cous's payin' for.
And then the 800 dollars,
by a thousand razor sharp incisions
Took my heart when to par with it
Never thought that I could I ever even fall with it
But I fell so hard baby sell
"Scalpel"
"Here"
"Sponge"
"Here"
"Wait he's convulsing!" "Ah"
"He's convulsing!"
"Oh my" "We're gonna have to shock him!"
"Oh my God!" "We're
cravin’ sugar
n I gotta get a taste
for my sweet tooth
..it’s exactly what it sounds like
I’m the plug
yeh This shit is goin
Down right now
And landed on my head
This old cowboy limped out in the arena
Leaned over me and said
You gotta cowboy up
When you get throwed down
Get right back in
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