Lyrics:
a little girly oh
Bimbo, is a little boy
Who's got a million friends
And every time he passes by
They all invite him in
He'll clap his hands
And sing
I'mma catch his ass with the whole clip
I'mma beat they ass up like Ron Artest
Pussy nigga ran like a miss
I got your bitch up under water tryna kiss,
MC like what
JD like what
Lord Tariq like what
Peter Gunz like what
Trey Wop like what
And uptown, play play on
Sounds Q, play play on nigga
DX play
(brr, baow)
Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house know we posted at night time (boy you knowin')
Leavin' his body inside of that white
out a dream
There really isn't any time to lose
They're going to catch us if we wait until it gets too light
You're such a pretty boy
Let me show
visions out of sight
Catch it for me if you mind
Can you catch me before I free-fall
'Cause I know I could be more, be more
Catch me before I free-fall
Talking loud ain't sayin' nothing
It's out there, we're reckless
We fall the whip a hot click
We giving you the best this
I didn't get a benefit, I'm
you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like
They keep callin' me, they keep callin'
All the lil' homies keep fallin'
In 'em sand traps, nigga's can't figure out
In the fast lane, boy put
'em, catch him, they hot
If I catch you without my scratch, I'm stretching you out
If you catch me without the burner, burn me
I beg of you, shoot off
I won't do you wrong no more
It's all I've ever known
It's all I know, it's all I know
Baby, who's gonna catch you when you fall?
When you
[sinister laughter]
Oh y'all niggas killer now, oh word?
Catch you comin out your fuckin crib nigga
Yeah, catch a fuckin bullet nigga
[Prodigy]
I see her layin' by the poolside every day
She ain't got a lot on
She ain't got a lot to say
She wouldn't look my way
But, buddy, what do you
If Young Metro don't trust you I'mma shoot you
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count
'em, catch him, they hot
If I catch you without my scratch, I'm stretching you out
If you catch me without the burner, burn me
I beg of you, shoot off
the government
My plan said I had to get out and break north
Just like with Oliver's neck
I had to get off, my boys had the feds in check
They couldn't do
Gotta do what I gotta do
Yeah
Uh, all my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where, tuition is handled
By
you with me (V, put the house on your boy)
Where you at? (Oh)
Where you at? (Oh)
Where you at? Say (oh) (I got us)
Niggas if you with me
Let me
had ran out of options
I got a plan to solve all of my problems
Be keeping it G with all of my partners I hope we don't ever fall off
I got plenty
Lifestyle
Good to me
Never fall of 'cause I stick to the play
Ever since a boy I knew I was the man
Man it feels good, oh this Gangster Lifestyle
Good
twos;
Or threes or more.
For the sound of a busy place
Is fine for a pretty face
Who knows what a face is for.
The city clown
Will soon fall
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
is only the beginnin (Doggystyle, Bad Boy)
[Snoop Dogg]
It's a quarter past one, but it feel like two
Hey young Puff, what you want your big homey ta
Flex, flex flex flex, flex flex
Slippin' through my shit wonderin'
What hit's it get
Even before the flicks I was always
Hit to flip the script
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