Lyrics:
So long as I've got all of you with me
To build a hotel, I think we need some brick and lumber
Good thing we're in Hell
Check out this little
gon' have a lot of fixins.
We gonna have so many fucking fixins up in this motherfuckers,
This shit gon' go through the roof (ooh)
God damn I'm
waited
I coulda been waitin' on tables, my karma's amazin'
I'm out in the Caymans
Rented a 12-bedroom house just to sleep all the women we came with
That's
makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
Paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live
No matter
this is not a Ferrari
260 the dash I smoke anybody
150K cash it fit in my pocket
This is that D6 shout out to Drizzy in the 6
Mafia like it's the 3
the p**** up and I'll trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom forever
That's what her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this s*** and think about what
right up to the end
That wonderful one-two-three-four legged friend
A two legged hombre is worthless as sand
He'll smile like a saint with a gun in
like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell
Let me hit that
Momo, did you hear something
Living by myself, by myself, uh
Paranoid as hell, paranoid, yeah
Yeah, yeah, uh
Yesterday is tomorrow
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
nachos
They were hot as hell, just like you
I wanna fuck you, in the Taco Bell
Come and give it to me
Baby boy put down your iPhone 3
Because I think that
3
Because I think that there’s a chance you wanna get with me
And boy those, spicy nachos, they were hot as hell
Just like you, I wanna fuck you in
profit to no banker boi you,kno what we done did for this,two bedrooms no beds just some heads in it , two bedrooms me n moms and one leg dinner,now they
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
a hell hound roar
Tell everyone that it goes
Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four
Man, Febz is coming out for more
And it goes hut one, hut two, hut
like Harriet Tubman
Looked out the window by the black bed
I saw the pigs and the four on a flatbed
Then the light from the bird hit me in the face
Burning right behind your eyes
You must of swallowed a candle
Or some other kind of surprise
I'm going down to Memphis
I got three hundred dollars in
"Yo, is this your cat?" "Awww, yes! Where'd you find him at?"
"He was stuck in a tree up by uptown Manhattan"
"Well, how the hell did you save him? Are
at it, look at it
Turn it to five hundred, six hundred, seven hundred
Turn it to a million, yeah, two million, yeah, three million
Hell yeah, I'm
Kringle?
Man Hell nah!
Look (What?) , he come down the chimney in some spots, but some people they ain't got no
Chimney, so he just come in tha back dooor
He
Baby girl, her name just sounds like the devil's name
And she put me in a grave but we no casket
Straight outta hell she was born and raised there
superstar (you'll be my boo)
Superstar, baby, I'm your number one fan by far
Superstar (one, two, three, four)
Baby boy, listen to me now (so what's
of life
So they stock wrath up and feed the giant
Play jailor in a huge act of suck up
Turning holy life into living hell
They sell batons in one hand
And heaven is real, I get an actress into my bedroom
She lay down and say "let's make a film"
I be like action, I hold her hair down by her neck
This how
Last night i drove around, i went in doughnuts
Three's on three's like i'm Curry
Fuck with me catch a body
She give me brain like she studied
Bands in
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