Lyrics:
selling
Another nigga dead, guaranteed you ain't gon' slide for him
Shot him in the head, guaranteed you ain't gon' slide for him
You might get
[Chorus:]
Just another day, selling ice cream in the bay
And fools trying to get him for his pay
But Master P don't play, it's all about money
One shot, bomboclat
Bitches jumping on my dick, hopping like it's hopscotch
Booty pop, my bitch don't wear that she prolly ass shots
I dont give
She licked the salt, then licked the lime,
Taken shots with her, but I'm sippin' mine
And by the time her and her girls take a flick and sit back
Yaowa
Uh huh
Let me learn you somethin
Real quick ya heard
Check uh
Another day another dollar
Keep it hush
Like my dog's bark collar
Wealth is quiet
Another watch, another chain, the last thing a nigga need
Swear to God, couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, fill a case another
a hypocrite
By having foolishness
I ain’t down for the person who can live like this
Cause I loved her and told her
I would never my shot out at another
But
this girl i be feeling alone
So i take another shot back gone
This is what i wanted all along
Thoughts flow free written in a song
Without this girl i be
Kay
Another drink in my cup, got me feeling alright
I'll be good by tonight
Another blunt to the face, now she staying the night
Couple shots in my
thinking pro is a chump
I would be in another country by the time they notice you slumped
Escape like asada jakes stopping noda
Spirit of malcolm with a face
You're listening to the world's motherfucking Greatest
You can either deny it or live by it
All that matters is you're listening
Ay, Let me paint
fell under the spell
Yesterday I shot myself
Was locked up in my mind
Betrayed by my ego
Nobody could take me out
Shawshanked on my own castigo
So tell
You will never get by me
You will never get by me
That's a fact by me
Hah yeah (Greeze)
Twin glocks, twin glocks
Give him two shots, make him do Milly
How you gonna kneel on a neck for 9 minutes
Trayvon gets shot by a mutha fuckin' midget
Freddie gets neglected by a bitch from same district
I'm
he full grown
Will he be raised right or another street clone?
Everything I know God knows, gotta show him
And let him know he is not alone, keep
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
It was a ho-down...
Another ho-down...
It was a ho-down...
Another ho-down...
[Skinny DeVille]
Walked into the club and farted
Damn! Look at shawty
"I'll do years if I pull this trigger"
So he cold dashed and ran around the block
Cop radios in to another lady cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw
"I'll do years if I pull this trigger"
So he cold dashed and ran around the block
Cop radios in to another lady cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw
tangled in the net
Baby this is it
I'm lit, nothing left to do
But another shot of you
I can't stop this spinning room
Baby this is it, I'm lit
Yeah
paulie by the dresser got
Paulie by the dresser
Baby this my special
Take that paulie and that hypno then you mix that bih together
Put you on another
check
If he tryna see me fall off, that's a heat check
I bet I still take my damn shot, that's a heat check
That hoe pussy open, mane, it's just a heat
only because George Lucas is the worst
Remember when he added that scene
With Jabba on Mos Eisley
Greedo was in the back even though he was
Shot by Han,
Double shot combo I'll be at the bar
Made my shot Rondo born to be a star
Need my money pronto and the keys to my car
At the top call me Pablo known by
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