Lyrics:
talkin about Slyvester point that shit toward the door
Then he snatches the policemans gun and says officer arrest me later
I count to 3 Twon opened
to bang the fours
Catch you by your Range door
Pistol spank your whore
Strip, change some more
You up in the crib with the
Bitch slippin' your brains galore
thing is follow your passions ally it's not a truce what you need to follow instead is your skill set and you'll find this out by talking to your friends
One's for the money
Two's for show
Three's for the honeys
Four is for the bros
Five is for them niggas who be hating on the low
And six is just
And the newsboy screams midday now
And the seventy three drives by you
And the seventy three drives by you
And the
News
Boy
Screams
Midday
The seventy three
Quick prayer
Should we do it
Yes
We take one a piece
One hour down and we're already
Broke
Coolest part about it
Was ya boys were
Stoked
Walking by Faith
me around to bring me down
Bring me down and bury me
Below the surface's where I'll be
Dig a hole, put me in, close the door, not scaring me
By
Number 3 Boy am I Delighted
RIGHT Heres the key
Go open he door Turner
Then Turn Squirter by who
You defended for murder
It the Casper Show Full
x]) Haters bow down and kiss the pinky rang mayne
(Big Diamond Rang) Ay
[Hook - Rasaq]
Ay you could tell by my (pinky rang that I'm so throwed)
Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay
packin a G
And the fire marshal want to shut it down in 3
And you ballin ass niggaz, whose dressed to kill
for the hoes showin the toes with extra heels
they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I
An abandoned house, look ahead you see
Some open the door, yes it's me
With the meanest penis you ever seen
You on your period, with no tampon
You kneel down
ya bitch, I put that bitch up on the booth (slam)
She don't know about her nigga, paper keep her out the loop (huh?)
Fuckin' bitches by the three
a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still
To buy the cops and props and keep the law paid
But here comes the Jack of Spades
Jack, Jack, Jack
Jack, Jack, Jack
(One, two, three)
Break it down
(Nasser did that)
Offshores yeah
Shorty buss it down on all fours yeah
Bet that pussy open doors for her yeah
Bet that pussy opens doors for her
to the new PlayStation 2
I can't help it if the club
Only packin' a G
And the fire marshal want to
Shut it down in 3
And you ballin' as* niggaz
Whose
it, chop it and cook it
See how shit come back round for ya? (Yeah)
Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door
But you
shit
You betta make sure that he hit
[Chorus: x3]
Everybody grab yo shit and slide it back
Uptown is goin' down tonight cha bout that
If not
All my bitches up to date these hoes is obsolete
They was comin by da twos now they coming by da three
I got some of da baddest bitches pulling up in
Twins (repeat 3x)]
Fuck that one
I got my Nina gun pistol!
Down on they brain
[Verse 2: D-Roc]
I make you want to pop that thing girl when the bass
YA GOTTA KNOW THAT
THE DO-RE-MI'S KNOCKIN' AT MY DOOR
THE A-B-C'S WILL RAP TO THE CORE
THE 1-2-3'S STEPPING' ON THE DANCEFLOOR
SWEET AS CAN BE, SWEET
YA GOTTA KNOW THAT
THE DO-RE-MI'S KNOCKIN' AT MY DOOR
THE A-B-C'S WILL RAP TO THE CORE
THE 1-2-3'S STEPPING' ON THE DANCEFLOOR
SWEET AS CAN BE, SWEET
turnin' shit down but my damn collar
Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar
Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar
Dog
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