Lyrics:
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
drink Absolut straight it burns
Enough to give my chest hairs a perm
I don't need a chemical blow to pull a ho
All I need is Chemical Bank to pay
how I flow and act
Shit you a Lil thumb tac
Bustin' my ass
Smoking trees
It's that's gas
Ash, puff puff pass
Got an ice tray
Chillen in the keys
By
linking
I been working hard
Ain’t got no time for no company
Drinking is a vibe
When you drink to your accomplishments
Damn it’s feels good
Smoking
we get by
So we just drink and get high
That's how we get by
Need a lil' more than a lil' bit
Work so hard just to work harder
I ain't got sleep
Bottle up (Boom, boom, detail)
Here, comes, them bottles of that Clique
I know you're gettin busy, go work it lil' momma
Got that Rozay, Rozay
on girls, I just hit on girls
Like "hey lil mama, come in Game and Drizzy's world"
Get busy girl, drink that rosé 'till you're dizzy girl
She walking
Gota lil drink po up
POP a lil X soda
Smoking on opp roll up
You know I hate being sober
Im bout to drop go up
Im like wait hold up
I'm sick
on my face don't mean that I'm broke
Clean then a bitch smoking strain called Soap
Working hard, lil nigga just wish off hope
Damn, Damn
Stacking my money
OmoLogo on this
We in the club poppin on bottles
With my cartel smoking on canabis
knack am with martel
Roll out my big patek on this thing
I get it
Two-point seven for the crib and it's all paid (numbers)
Niggas get a lil' bit of fame, start actin' strange
Just because I showed a lil' love, that don't
I don't get blind, I don't drink wine
I went and took a sledgehammer and I broke my nine
Because my life is mine, word is bond I rhyme
And every day
think that I recognize that tie."
He said, "Sorry I never got to say good--"
"By the way, I'm doing much much better.
I was just a little under
minutes straight too Boosie
I sent a few hits on niggas, I busted a play too Boosie
I rocked a fade too Boosie
Sipped purple drink too Boosie
How they
the trap
I got her in the chair she
Think she in the lear
The way I'm switchin' gears
Got her takin' off her heels
I'm Mr get Her There, take your underwear
situation
Happy birthday, I'm feelin' brand new
Drinks on me, for me not you
Up in the club, don't give a fuck
Up in the club, don't give a fuck
Up in
Mean muggin' like I'm mad at you
Boiler make Baker's whiskey mixed in with my brew
Celebratin' smoking Mendocino bud this is the lifestyle of a thug
and no looking back for us
We got love show love that's love
Say the all you're all that l need to get by
All I need to get by oh oh oh oh
Yeah
I got
An unlikely bond
— an encounter
The counterparts I’d like to describe
as followed:
A mind, sharpened by hatred,
Mrs. Morrison had told me ‘bout
Whole lot of money that my BFF
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt
Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet
You smoking on that trash, throw it in
'm Chilling In Cube Smoking This Gas Like It's c Gar
cnd I feel Like Mr.Miyagi ,The Way That I'm Kicking Shit Like Karate
Hold On Wait While I Fuck On This
lil tape, lil tape
Bitch's tape, bitch's tape, bitch's tape
Lil tape, lil tape, lil tape, lil tape
I ain't back by popular demand i never left
Bitch
show you something a lil' different, yeah
Slow it down and have a drink for a second (ay)
Come on get on my page for a second, yeah
We're the ones
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
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