Lyrics:
Jump in the air free fall see saw
Up and down til that thing really fall
She said that she wouldn't but I really think she called
Tap tap toe
on top of my game
Got niggas askin', "Big Mike, when you gon' be droppin' again?"
I just smile, go back the to lab, work on my style, collect beats
Cook
thought you knew
I fold a rapper like a dollar just to hear his punk ass holler
Walk into his hood and grab his homies by the collar
Stock em all up
bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt
It's like I'm hitting that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by
forget it when I see how that ass sitting
And these bags, they got cash in it
Only time I'm breaking, is the blunt to put the gas in it
Been on go
Devil
fly
by the b-boy Lazarus who just won't die
Yo, me and Kamal and Leanord Hubbard, ?uestlove and Malik
We go back to dollar hoagies and Tahitian
the Kangol
I don't see the need to stunt
Wish you the best, I'ma just light up this blunt
This bitch love me long time, don't know why she wouldn't
Say my
about the Zig-Zag smoke
See it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from
And if you want some, get some, bad enough, take some
But watch the gun by my side
Yo yo
I need no introduction everybody
Heard of 50 Cent and heard of G-Unit
I'm not high tech and I'm not qualy
You see me in the club
You
Hey guys, it's Nicole
Park your '98 Ram at the Dollar Tree
See me outside smoking my new Ports
Kitty heels, Bebe top, just for sport
Oh babe, you
the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket, loc
'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the Zig-Zag smoke
See it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from
And if you want some, get
a bean
It's like eighty degrees
But I got the chills right now
She looks hot so i need that bop
If you can understand my language
A dollar might fuck your
flossin season
A million dollars ain't nothing to me nigga
But a million hoes is game to me playboy
Nahh nahh, flossers, let me see you rollin your rims
ass
You pop em for fast cash so we dies over dollars
Get wise hold the knowledge, we rides know the choices
The key to the future, the devil he wanna
a ride
They might catch you by surprise if you let 'em slide
But if you're built for this shit then you might survive
Guess I'll see you when you wake
York, yeah
(Watcha gon' do when they come for you?) Bad Boy, Bad Boy yeah
(You'll see) Unstoppable
(You'll see) Unstoppable
Big blunts and grass,
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
top dollar
It aint nothin to me
Fire strains what im livin to breath
Fire strains what im livin to see
I stay high even medicated up
Up in my sleep
Cant
out, laid out
She only gave it up because she thought I had some crack
And I won't be strayed by a lame ass dame
Keep my dollars in my pockets 'cause
strung out, laid out
She only gave it up because she thought I had some crack
And I won't be strayed by a lame ass dame
Keep my dollars in my pockets
dollar dans le laptop
Studio le hot box
Nouvelle track feeling de job done
Bitches en crop top
Pussy est wet elle est hot boy
Vise que le top top
Faire du
of the week
You never could be a better playa than me
Even if you rolled in luxury
I know you sport coatin' that top notch freak
You never could be a better
Smalls...
Aw, shit!
On top of all that, I'm so, so remarkable,
Flow to make you motherfuckers know
Ain't an MC coming close to touch
Bitches I like
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