Lyrics:
other man
I guess i gotta stop he t-tuggin on my hand
He was lookin good but he was on that goose nah
You cant get me loose less you got that juice
Its
Cash money nigga ion fuck wit visa
Got it on me nigga know I keep a heater
Gud Mud Homie mix it by the liter
Double cup a put u in the sleeper
Street
stop...
The homies call me afroman,
I rap with a live funk band,
if you can't buy my music don't sweat,
order it of the internet.
I'm never on mtv,
the house spittin' game wit Breed
Ain't no bust partner, that's the third week
I'm going to pimp these hoes, they can't work me
How the hell you think I
when we had our son
I'm still, like
Fuck it, I'm still doing drugs
Mix up the lean with the molly and shrubs
Smoke me some weed before I sip the syrup
this is nothin to a champ
Stop and watch me do my dance i take a flick i take a flick just to post it on the gram
I need weed I need lean mix da molly
You see I can't stop I won't stop
'til I check a mil I need a super bad bitch
And a house on the hill
365 7days I believe crack pays
My
You see I can't stop I won't stop
'til I check a mil I need a super bad bitch
And a house on the hill
365 7days I believe crack pays
My
only drinking top tier
Yeah and the club is looking bright yea
And it's just the weeknd so we blinded by the fucking lights
Problems like my vision,
like sudden moves
Tell me how is it that every fuckin' verse get the rewind
And the watch cost too much for free time
And I hit the strip club, that's my
they might as well call me 2ran pitbull
I scooped up hoe up and she ate my dick then I took yo bihh back home full
This shit don't stop
12 hoes but Ain
me by you, bring you close that's cool
Know what to do, when I'm with you
Pouring my brew, Kan-Pai my fool
Dress in Dior, mix Versace too
Louis
drexgz
What you doin do you got time
I got some thotties on the way
You need to stop by
Pulled up to da spot
She was waitin at da door
I ain't tryna
stop me now before I get on a roll (danish)
Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is, 'cause she's kinda famous
And I hope that I don't
you can't stop
Cause it feels like an overdose
(Feels like an overdose)
Evacuate the dance-floor
I'm infected by the sound
Stop this beat is killing me
You can't look me in my eyes and tell me this aint the real me
Got money on my mind niggas droppin bags tryna kill me
Ima suit up for the drill
is all black when I'm makin' the moves
Similar to the new PlayStation 2
I can't help it if the club only packin' a G
And the fire marshal wanna shut
Gotta refund 'cause you sure can't see me
Who keeps CD's on repeat, stuck in MP3's two, three weeks
At the gates on the day I was released (hey)
Gotta refund 'cause you sure can't see me
Who keeps CD's on repeat, stuck in MP3's two, three weeks
At the gates on the day I was released (hey)
I'm into you (get on the floor)
Don't stop baby (shake your ass)
It's ecstasy (oh, shake the whole building)
Turn me up a little higher (sing it)
understood, we be
Yeah, live at the carnival, 97 till infinite, refugee all-stars
Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining
Can't stop the shining, can't
Aye
Yeah
You already know we walk in the club like this
We always lit
They show me love when they yell my name (Oh we showing love)
You think you
hating, stop scheming
Like the bitches I be fucking my pockets can't stop creaming
And when they say I'm bussing, trust em its not semen, without reason,
the club, same night
Damn, I just seem to can't get by
Long as they gon' pay me in advance, I'm fine
My lil' nigga got that 30 in his pants, I'm fine
She
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