Lyrics:
[Chorus]
(You the man Shy) I disagree baby paw
You the man K (Who me? Uh-huh no way
You the man Shy) Nah you the rah-rah star
You the man K (Yeah
that's smart that's G
Head game so strong it got me on my knees
If you ain't no punk holla we want prenup
She can get a rang bet she still won't clean up
Had to dub back for da remix catch a nigga lackin on some sweet shit
Live by da gun you gon die by it, I really practice wat I'm preachin
Fareal tho
Susanne Klatten tell me can I get a dance ?
six years in the cell, he aint get it damn !
you should know by now I aint snitching ma'am
speed race, i8
And if you movin weight
Treat yo'self to an uzi
The first hit for free (damn)
But the next time you see me
You betta have twenty G
5
And if you movin weight
Treat yo'self to an uzi
The first hit for free (damn)
But the next time you see me
You betta have twenty G
5
you're dead
I'd drop everything for the music
I'd drop everything for my girl
Piss off, if you're hating on me
You niggas all hating on me
'Cuz I'm honest
K's
F&N a Five-seveN, Kapitals a two-eight
Dubs in the bank, but you know I got a blue safe
Loosie or Havana, I don't fuck with joints
You doin'
they be lying
Why fly out a girl if you don't want to pay for pussy
If it ain't business or for a relationship why are you friends with them
Why call
to the lawn P-F-A-K, all they do is hide I'm bein' on leak if he throw out the fire
Like, why would you touch one of mine? Don't fear, brother, go and pick
five K, nigga
Tell my momma all I want for Christmas is a bang, nigga
Call my brother Bang and dem shots up to your brain, nigga
If you not from
whatever you want
I just told baby bring the lean
Bitch, we gon' get farther than close
My dog shoot the bag to Tennessee
We used to shoot the bag to West V
)
satisfaction guaranteed, (just call me) i'll give you what you need (X2)
[SHORT]
My plane touches down at eleven forty-five
I'm comin thru, want you bout
earthquakin
Industry shakin, you kiddin me? We money makin
Your money fake son, I'll call you clay 'cause you get's Play-Doh
Jamel and Joey Simmons holdin
You can find me in a cloud of smoke,
Usually I'm posted up in da corner with mah folks
Surrounded by thugs and models
Everybody getting fucked up
night long gonna hit the G-spot til yo moan
Non-stop lovin' till 5 inna morning
Let me hear you say woooohooohhh
Let me hear you say woooohooohhh
Let me
this, come fuck with me
UOWANNA fuck with this, UOWANNA UOWANNA fuck with this
Come fuck with me, if you really want drugs
Come get fucked up, don't fuck
the G's dem
Rental's breezin', I love my freedom
Yo, K put the roof down on the Lambo (skrrt)
You know anywhere man go, gang go
I've got a few safe
you scissor
Inna di whole wide world you are another
Give me time and give me vim I want your number
Genna Genna abogywis3 as3 osama
If I want
fucking ass
You just need a Kiwi verse to touch a motherfucking smash
Nah, I ain't with that he said she said bullshit
Shoutout LIL-G the way I got
stop callin me
Leave me alone if you ain't talkin G's
If your name ain't on a damn caller ID (caller ID)
Uh, you ain't even much, really fittin to talk
bitch, turned her braids into sauce
So you want to be with him (uh) and talk to me like I''m silly (yeah)
Five bottle of Mo on the floor, boxes
Thotiana
Gal want bust down, but me no Thotiana
F”k e mada and e sister, an e cousins and the daughter
An e cousin and e daughter
Yeah,
Gal
shorty
(Whoa) I'm sayin', I just want to touch your body
Smile, you can't mind me, I'm in a world of my own
Left my chrome in my home I'm just tryin'
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