Lyrics:
real lil O’
Real deal raver rave real revved up
I need more dope I go by the ounce
I need bad bitches all in my house
Real deal raver rave, yeah we
your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By
like a boxer, we doin' them rounds and just like a ninja, we not makin' a sound (Shhh)
Lil' bro the plug, he said how many pounds? I told 'em enough
Yooooo
Its Mr.CatchMeIfYouCan
Trynna make this ginger bread
Boy i been the man
Stop playing
How you hating and a fan
Im leveling up
You understand
bitch I bet she know 'bout Mr. G
Yeah he like to talk, she like to talk
So when he drop her off, they have a heart to heart
'Cause he got all the answers
(Apollo on the beat, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, ayy
I said bitch, I'm with that gang shit
Swerve foreigns, bouncin' out, come here
split your brain shit
Y-Y-Y Yessir
Better catch me while you can, I'm on my way up
Stackin paper, wanna feature
Better come around and pay up
Yessir
That lil' bitch, she
thick
Cute lil bitch from the burbs
She hopped up in the benz sayin she like the Way I swerve
And she said that pussy real sweet like a nerd
Make dat
Switch, switch, swerve
I give that bitch what she deserve
I ain't fuckin' with a bird
Louis duffel full of herb
I need that 'Rari by the curb
I need
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
swerve. Up into my bag, cause I gotta get my mask
And shells, to put in this 12 gauge sawed off, get em' all off, nigga yo'
Loss, take it all off, got
believing through you're funny reasons
Even when I'm sleeping you think I'm cheatin'
You said I know you're Mr. O.P.P. man yo PP man won't only see me man
Shit that I'm popping is bad for my body
Shit that I'm dealing with bad for my brain
Ain't been myself
Way that I swerve absurd
I Gotta get back in
to jelly
Ever since i got my racks up niggas trynna come and kick it lionel messi
Shawty know she be petty got a lil spanish mami givin head like a becky
I'm sleeping you think I'm cheatin'
You said, "I know you, Mr. O.P.P. man
Yo PP man, won't only see me man"
You should've known when I ain't hit it
'm cheatin'
You said, "I know you, Mr. O.P.P. Man
Yo P.P. man, won't only see me man"
You should've known when I ain't hit it and step
That I was wit' it
Tryna blow brains
Like a sawed-off
Get cha head knocked
From a phone call
Drop the top on em
Then I swerve off
Master P wit my hustle
It's No Limit
and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's
(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy
Mr. Lil One - Loddy Doddy Lyrics
[Mr. Lil One]
*Talkin*
Yo, what's crackalatin
This is all I got to say
[Chorus]
Loddy Doddy
I love to party
On the low I think my cousin know, but he givin the pass
I know some youngins who already bad
Lil Brodie ass just barely turned 14, but got him a mag
His
a blicky
Now I’m gifted
Presents by the chimney
Never settle for a little
Gettin plenty
Swerve, swerve, now I’m swervin off the Henny
I’m a Guerrero feel
already know it's gon swerve
I’m fascinated by them blue faces
Think I fell in love with Ben' Franklin
Old hunnids, I'on care 'bout ages
On your ass,
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
champ by T.K.O. WHAT
Lil Kim and Black Rob, Dame espacio
Man back up off me Dame espacio
Can I get a minute to breathe?
Dame espacio that means give me
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