Lyrics:
before it's closed
Thats the casket
Still gotta watch my back ain't moving backwards
Still got a family to feed I turn to ramsey
It's way more than
at the motherfucker, snatch back at the motherfucker
Bust caps at the motherfucker... motherfucker!
One-Time up in the Valle-Jo
Follow me and Bo to Sacramento
Spend
galore
Told the story quite well
And just like that I'm under yo spelll
Sometimes physically, sometimes other
Smooth lips smooth ass
Just like butta
Fix me
on the snapmap
I'm not really down to wait for a call back
I'll just hit the trap and get back in the skat
You gon speak on me come meet with the mac
You speak
shit in back of me
I got the ball I'm tryna shoot but y'all niggas keep hackin me
Could it be that ima king cause R&B been good to me
Or could it be that
the liquor spill (Cris!!!)
Your girl chasin me down with her high heels (Oops!)
And I'm so glad I waited for a bigger deal
Cause now I got the club on me
brief
Welcome, to the Party
Lower ya tone when you is talkin to me
Fuck a M
I need a B
Fuck a B Need a T
Fuck a K,need a ARP
But lets Leave it at the that
Song Title:""Alright Now"" Remix
Lyrics by: Bruce Hathcock
Remix Music By: Bruce Hathcock and steve e ross
Intro:
1st Verse:
Look into
hours
24 hours, 24 hours
Even though you don't know me
You still can get 24 hours
Girl by the way
I been drinking Bombay
And I ain't come to talk
I was
of drinkin thinkin
"How could I come up, and purchase me a Lincoln?"
Drug dealin, leelin and dealin tryin to make a million
Blood spillin, driveby walk up
of drinkin' thinkin'
"How could I come up, and purchase me a Lincoln?"
Drug dealin', leelin' and dealin' tryin' to make a million
Blood spillin', driveby
Lordy, Lordy, how I
Love her, when the birds are singing in the wildwood My happy
Childhood comes back once more my heart is sore, that's why I'm
Going
Ooooh this how we comin?
No cap this how we comin
No cap flo foe
Watch me go
Aye this slap Lil No
Aye
I had to let God
And let go
You should kno by
It goes
Now you know
Your broke ass wants too fuck me With me after shows
There it goes
Dont worry about the noise
In the back
Thats either
My brother
my money, you run it up, my Niggas sprint
You need that I got con-NEC-tions, nation-wide NO sprint
I'm all about the come up, been
About it, commas,
my money, you run it up, my Niggas sprint
You need that I got con-NEC-tions, nation-wide NO sprint
I'm all about the come up, been
About it, commas,
really I'll tell you
But nigah You and tell it all
To be honest nigah
I'm used to that
So by any means
I got to watch my back
Damn
These nigahs ain't
Ooh (ooh)
Flo (Flo)
Flo, oh
Yeah
Ohh, whoa
(Not my job, not my job)
Let's take it back one second
'Member when I had that patience
Why'd
high like a plane
Scottie don't play, he don't play by the green
Don't be at the clubs, I don't like to be seen
Hit your bitch from the back, tryna fuck
As real they come
Do my thing
If you cross me once, no going back
I done lost so much homies I'm losing track
As we get older, time flies by fast
So ima
smackin, dolla dropa
Dice shakin money makin holla hoppa
Home wreckin, ho checkin dick is slow
Bring me back Cognac, from the liquor sto'
Bet you didn't know
Really I'm a Millerz
By my own self
I've seen her acting different
Come get high with us
High with the Millerz
Choke Your life
Pray the god
Back on track
much drip
Look Like i Just walked up out the Bay
O K K K
Like lil John
Back in his day
But it's Big Jay
I'm always on some shit
In a Big Way
Used
hard
And my father designed me
Ain't goin back to eatin Ramen
Promised dishes from Ramsey
I'm here for more than the site seeing
I'm here for the money
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