Lyrics:
chick next to me?
WE LOVE IT!!
[Baby]
I'm in the club sayin', "Who's that bitch?
runnin' 'round the club, wanna suck my dick?"
Look like a nigga
Alright. Technolo-G's.
That's gangsters with computers.
Guess who's back with a postmodern rap
I pack so much flavor that I make your tongue snap
When I'm
Oh who did this beat mehnn
Andre the great man did the beat mehnn
Who are the great men ZGR for real
We the great men for real ZGR for life
Life
Who's fly in rap? I in fact
By myself, no one behind the attack
And fuck Sound Scan, I ain't BUYING that
Cause y'all sell em to the stores then buy 'em
the fortune worth pain
Rec tangler boxes fellas shout out ya name
Breaking down like chick o sticks though it's bad for the brain
Hustling living that life I
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
Aye I got a bad drip
I'm, I'm leaking water
Got a foreign bad chick
Like she been imported
Want you by my side
Like you pippin
And I'm Jordan
Soon
home?
I mean, it ain't what I can do, it what I will do,
And attitude is everything, you know what I'm sayin'
I mean, a chick who ask for nothing will
with this bitch here
It's bad enough that I'm rankin' myself
But I can't be ranked by no one else
U-G-L-why, bitch, you ain't got no alibi
So don't
fuckin' chain and
What's my name, women call me Retchy
Fellas call me Retch goin' stupid
Shoutout to the ones who thought
That I was next he only hard
like that
Ah, Proud niggas always say they self millionaires
But God is the only one who make millionaires
Currently I'm on grands I wanna be
Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell
Wanna hold you,
And we bout that gun play meek Milly
MMG
If you don't know, Maybach is the clique
I'm screaming "Maybach!" til I'm rich
All the chicks see the money
And we bout that gun play meek Milly
MMG
If you don't know, Maybach is the clique
I'm screaming "Maybach!" til I'm rich
All the chicks see the money
Thinking of how I'm playing with fire that burned my young boy
By any means necessary, don't give a damn
So every night I'm on a flight that never lands
Be
by young G's that bang them thing
I'm a cool breeze I'm relaxing
Surrounded by who's into big banking
Yeah I was thug spitting then all packed in
Then
ganja
But beware of the AK held by HM Thomas
Son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamas
I said shit ma nigga take another hit
We ran up
Swimming in this bitch
I'm goin swammy in this bitch
Thomas Edison, Edison, I invented that drip
Imma give her right back, I had rented that bitch (Ayee)
If
And I wanna hear that tune by Redman 'Can't Wait'
That tune the bomb, yo"
"You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio
This is 'Can't Wait'"
Woo, yo
wallowing in a morass of self-despair
made only more painful by the knowledge
that all I am is of my own making ...
When everything around me, even
doin'
I'm puttin Chavis Chandler on, had to at least pay it forward to him
Yeah, every other day another star is born
And that's to freshen
the dripping tongue
His filthy mind
Who knows he has to get in before their protector
The hens is guarded by a man
But he still wants to see if he can
Get
the pimpin’ in my soul
See the hips that’s swole on the stripper pole
Choose a chick and hit the road
That’s how you run the pick and roll
Do my two step Fred
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